Friday, December 26, 2014

Wind Blown

At the speed, at the stormy seas
At the free, at the me
To breath, to see
The love of she and the sun are key

But the wind is all I need


Twin thunder, adventure
New sights, switchbacks, country homes
Nature and back roads
Home light and the love of she, beacon me

But the wind… the wind is all I need

Firelight, family, friends, laughter
Children, accomplishment
These things are real to me

But the wind, the wind keeps calling me

Home, real and imagined, is partly dreamed

No, no, I think the wind, the gentle breeze
This is what I need

But where is it blowing me?


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