In the wind there waves a hand

Fingers twined between this world and that

Billowing flex the hair resists the desire to find direction

Splayed flaxen tips dancing.

~

Mankind strives to light a world, a world where to those anything is possible

Standing tall, standing firm with hand outstretched

Feeling alive; breathing alive

Sensations of which are and bring what is.

~

It may seem hard to believe

To know the mind of a breeze

Trust me,

trust to know the Wind giggles.

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