I love the wind.
(Some people do not.)
It stirs and awakens what was still and sleeping.
It nudges what was stuck and not moving.
It changes the tide from hungry to ravenous and,
as quick as lighting, it can strike a place,
then leave it suddenly quiet!
All that is taken with it,
and what is left behind, are never in the same place again.
Yes, I love the wind!
May it take me,
and leave me in a new place
never to return back again...
lost somewhere in my mind.