Murmurs In The Wind

Gracefully the breeze swept lane
Misty teardrops fell upon the pane
I had cast reflection upon the wind
To know thy hand of my gentler kin

Like wild fires live and breathe
There’s wild fire burning deep inside of me
As I have no want or need
I have come to honour thee

Yee who have known thy own worth
And known the heart that beats within
As I remember the time of my spiritual rebirth
And whispered to the sound of violins

My shredded skin murmurs in the wind
To utter words from deep within
See me take me under, feel my pulse ebb and wonder
Who among hath know thine heart
And leapt across the web I part

My heads cloudy kind of foggy
Beads water anoint my body
Sun swept lips and gentle stare
Alas to feel and yet to care

One footstep frozen time
Gathered thoughts I intertwine
My breath be thy temple of my hand
My heart be my rhythm, with the hope you’d understand

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