Natural force...
Howling through my window
whistling my name
waking me from more than sleep
never to be the same
I felt the wind tousle
my hair to and fro
caress my face
a touch I know
whispered secrets
of the sun
distant rays
become one
and I
gave myself
to the wind
that day
a storm
I feel
now comes
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