The island wind, catches my spirit, letting it fly.
It soars on delicate gossamer wings.
Light as a feather, it pirouettes across the sky.
As a breeze, carries music, my spirit sings.
Wind currents lift my soul to new heights.
To seek what lies within the clouds and beyond.
Finding it so joyful that my heart delights.
Escaping the shadows, yearning to respond.
The light of dawn defeats the dark of night.
My spirit basks in loving rays from the sun.
Heavenly bodies glimmer, a glorious sight.
My spirit has found hearts desire, the search is done.
Copyright © Sandra Weiss | Year Posted 2019