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


Wait


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?


---Cam

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