Winds of the Unchanged

by reginadee2014

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Winds of the Unchanged

Regina Puckett

Once upon a time I was there in the palm of your hand

But now I’m sliding through your fingers like grains of sand

And with every cutting remark and slice of festered hate

I untie my life from yours to change my course and fate

Like a feather left to blow along the winds of the unchanged

Our hearts drift and drift until we become thoroughly estranged

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