i'm lost.
in the absence of your touch
i played with the wind.
cool, teasing wind.
in the cover of wide fluorescent lights
i sighed and closed my eyes
the wind teased, and i imagined it was you.
i follow the wind.
it does not compel me the way your words do.
it does not evoke in me longing, the way your name does.
but i follow it, for you are not there to hold me, to keep me.
in the wind, i felt free. courageous even.
but in my heart of hearts, i hoped.
careful, breezy wind.
oh wind, wrap your arms around me and hold me close.
but in my soul of souls, i hoped.
whisper to me and i will fight the wind.
whisper to me and i will abandon the sweet, kind wind.
whisper to me.
whisper, before i am lost to the wind.
Wednesday, December 30, 2009
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