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I  am the wind

You cannot see me ,but you can feel me

breezin' gently through your hair

Brushin' slightly across your cheek 

Whisperin' softly 'neath your ear

I am the wind , whirling , howling

roaring fiercely   against the desert sand

 which sifts silently through  

the hourglass of your soul.

I will not fail you, nor leave your side 

till you smell fresh rain again

and soak  under cascading waterfalls. 

I am the wind ,extinguishing  wild fire 

which scars the lifeline of your palm.

I am the wind , blowing fragrance 

in the honey  of each meadow

where you lay down  beneath a half sun .

I breathe  warmth where  your cold fingers

gather forget-me -not petals, that fall ever so slow

with every drip drop of my fluetish tapping sound.

I am the wind , I will carry you to places , far...

I'd tickle your lips with fluttering feathers  of early doves

that soar above your mirthful past.

I'd strip your thought bare till I touch your heart.

I am the wind wafting by your pillowcase

I play within your dreams  ,with each seductive  move

I capture the hour of  a  star.

I linger in the depths that once were dark

I pour rose-scented  zephyr in the alleys of your night

Then I leave , I leave to return closer

Closer enough to let my song  reveil  your sight.




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