The Air (A Poem)

Author Unknown

It is in the air…

A feeling

Change is coming

Can you feel the shift?

The breeze caresses one’s eyelashes

And stills the sweated brow

As seasons change

All good things

Deserve a vexed eye

When will the other shoe drop?

The weight is heavy

Heat permeates one’s skin

Embarrassment courses one’s veins

As seasons change

The birds aloft

Feel free as they glide above

The current transports their movements

Spring looms afresh

Its sounds prevail

The smell of things to come, evident

As seasons change

School bells grow silent

Each passing day, but a memory

Precious few weeks remain

For some the journey was new

For others it was renewal’

And further, for others a natural conclusion

As seasons change

It is a feeling,

It is in the air…

Revelation: Change is coming.