Friday, March 02, 2007

The Wind and Me




I'm standing on a ledge


looking out over the beauty below


I'm leaning out over the edge


Swaying as the wind blows


My feet look small


when I look down


As if they too


Are a part of the ground


I tilt my head back


Swept up in the breeze


Lift my arms up high


Lock my knees


I'm free like beauty


like wind and like spring


If I opened my mouth


The wind would sing


I close my eyes


Blinded by sun


Today me


and the wind


are one.

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