Ode to the Winds
A dancing wisp,
that follows me as I run.
Playing with my hair,
Bringing me the taste of the sea;
Rough salt, sweet mercy.
Cooling my face,
Comforting my loneliness,
Daring me,
Chasing me,
Holding me,
Kissing my forehead,
Kissing my cheeks,
Kissing my lips.
Whisking away my tears,
Bringing me the shattered pieces,
Of my hollow heart.
With me as I brave the unknown,
Relieving me of sorrow,
Gracing me with an icy embrace,
Giving me the cold.
Pushing me to move forward,
Making me go on.
The winds bring me love,
The winds bring me sorrow.
The winds bring me fear,
The winds bring me pain,
The winds bring me salvation,
The winds are the essence of my soul.
The single thing I know,
is that the winds are the only thing I will have in the end.
