I Am The Wind

I am The Wind


fly to explore the vast desert
clinging on the leaves of shrubs
rows of bamboo trees whisper in the valley
inflame the ocean
climbing straight up into the sky
pervading twilight from the heights
caress the clouds are shy
with its breezy
then ...
dived into the back of the earth

have tired of the wind as the storm
has saturated the remaining waited time

I am the wind that was
is looking for you tirelessly

now the wind
want to sleep peacefully on your lap
until the later evening ended



Small Town Beauty, June 27, 2011