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This Evening Walk: Summer Wind Whips

I walked this evening and the wind was so nice, had to write a poem about it hehe 19 June 2024

Chasing the Wind

A familiar longing overtakes me

Sweeping me even into the rafters

The call comes, urging me to fly

The joy of the ride, the journey

Have you ever chased the wind

To and fro as it dances before you

Lagging a little as it taunts so gently

Then collapsing in a laughing heap

I submit! Just as it slips away?

Oh the capricity and insatiable wind. .

What would it take to fly with thee?

To see the world from a different view

To look on the proud oceans and seas

To smile on the endless sea of trees?

Oh I would dearly love to dance with the wind

I would like to see what it shows me

If it gives up its darkest kept secrets

And if I jump, high enough perhaps,

I could glimpse some of what is to come?

But the wind stills slow in laughter

I will not run, not now, not today

But I still wonder. What is there

What would I see, if I ran. After the wind.

Photography by Miquel Llonch

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the wind

she dances among the stars,

soft clouds for her ballroom floor and whispered wishes for her gown.

i tell her a dream as we spin across the sky,

forgetting what i’ve said the second the words leave my lips.

she is the fantasy of a restless mind,

shifting so quickly that i wonder if i ever knew her at all.

others may wonder which form is her truest face,

but every moonlit revel is just as true as every starless saunter.

her words for me are sweet as sugar,

precious dandelion-puff promises.

the night may last only for a few eternal seconds,

but her sweet nothings will echo in my ears long after dawn.

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Turmoil

The wind and rain

Were made for me:

This day I needed them;

To know there was

Something else as tossed,

And turned,

In turmoil as I.

An earthy sigh

In the mighty trees,

Shaking madly between the leaves.

My mind full of questions,

My heart full of lessons,

And warring thoughts and scars

Cut open the turmoil I carried

And spilt my venom

All over the prettily lined pages.

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Fruit Juice

Breakfast of cold fruit juice,

On a day like a furnace;

I am in earnest

To stay sweetly cool,

And hope that this morning breeze

Sticks around

For the afternoon too.

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Comfort

Listen for the sound

Of epiphany.

Whispering trees

To comfort a lonely breeze.

And I am always lonesome,

Comfort me too!

A curl of wind

Ruffles my hair anew.

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Wolf

The wind tore the roofs

From the houses,

A wolf’s blow

Like no other before.

Sloughed like snow,

Sheared like sheep,

No longer sheltered

Or allowed some sleep.

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Bright Life

I wandered away

With the wind.

To lay on clouded pillows,

Feel his comforting billows of breath;

Bright life with only hints of death.

Mortality may be what we have in common;

All of nature bows before it,

We cannot be an exception:

So learn to love your own reflection,

And wander away with the wind.

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