The Way of the Wind

Now and then sometimes and then in-between The way of the wind is a way so serene To find oneself carried completely on air Just drifting in silence with nary a care The way of the wind cannot simply be caught It isn’t a venture so easily taught A mindset of karma for fortunes outlaid Will hopefully spend now with gratitude paid So free and so easy, a sea-breeze delight When floating in freedom all day and all night But when one can find it, when head space permits Then everything questioned all finally fits A tempest, a zephyr, a current or whisk Just let yourself fly, go ahead, take a risk The worries that burden in life underpinned Will suddenly vanish, the way of the wind