The Wind That Moves You
i admire the muscle
of the wind
that brought you
to my door.
i marvel at its infinite
glory as it moves my
land and shore,
and drives the hearts
desire
towards the fire that
burns for you.
i am the keeper
of such a flame;
the wind that moves you
tames me-
i am lion,
please take my roar.
Copyright © John Mcmahon | Year Posted 2011
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