Sincerity Wind
listen to the whisper of the sincerity wind
my breathing is easier as time becomes the ocean at low tide
i become lost in the shade where i let myself be released
there is nothing on my mind, and i really dig the soft, breezy feeling
the strain of life's usual hustle and bustle concedes to a rare but needed ebb and flow
i am alone but at the same time i am in a perfect harmony of rather enjoyable company
my heart's delight is a falling star with the healing tears of a fiery red phoenix
knowing and growing from what i notice God to be showing, i quietly digress
in a continuum breached by the calming touch of necessity, i listen to the whisper of the sincerity wind
Copyright © Marty King | Year Posted 2014
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