Centres: harnessing

Breath of wind I take in

Fresh, it blows,

Me, in my skin, I feel good

Like the wind,

Within my flesh and bone,

So loving

Breathing in

I love the wind,

Blow you to my door

Twould be good,

Which way the wind blows

Matters little

To me anymore

I’m easy which way you

Go, but so you know

As memory lengthens,

Longing grows,

I love you more