Wind Swept

Call me wind song Hear my mantra chanting Over the chimes Ringing you to sleep Softly covering you In blanketing breeze Carrying pollen dreams Call me wind dancer Across the water ways Strumming forth choruses Of melodic waves rolling Endless and rhythmic Splashes of sound silenced Stridently inside leafy applause Call me windstorm Witness growing anger Blowing heated gusts pound Echoing hammer falls sparking Arcs across the dark walls Forming obsidian peaks High into slipstreams Call me wind song Intoning tacit emotion warm Pungent scents of spring rising Heights above mountainous tone Heard in billowing rapture Smoothed and settling notes Singing heavy in your ears… Come dance with me.