Run With the Wind

Run with the wind that churns your waves

the wildness consuming your pain

awakening all that is fresh and new.

You know she’s there by kiss of her breeze

motion of the swells bathing your skin.

Run with the wind dancing and swaying

touching your psyche, renewing your wild

howling and prancing, blowing sand

dusting your face, reminding you she’s there

and will always be for the remainder of time.

Awakening passion and fire in your soul

fluttering your breezes to romantic places

caressing your eyelashes in fiercest squalls

cushioning you in pillowed clouds, drifting

Run with the wind whose wildness flows freely

lingering in your essence, shining your stars.