Dark Poetry #4 |
Wind Therapy |
greysolace Member
since 2006-03-27
Posts 71 |
Wind Therapy I wait for the cover of darkness Before opening my wings and taking to the night sky Closing my eyes, I relish in the caresses of the winds Hear it whispering sweetly in my ears I feel so free in the sky The one true place where I can forget the memories Where I can forget the pain Where I can forget him Rolling, diving, soaring I become one with the wind Moving with such grace Escaping conformity A river in the sky Pausing once to stand on a rooftop I gaze upon the city below Before retreating deep within myself To a place where only feeling reigns The moonlight soft upon my skin My black hair whipping about me My now still wings being buffeted by the wind A small smile playing on my lips I am one with myself and the wind about me This is my therapy ~~Poetry is written emotion~~ |
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Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
Mekeda~ Continue to let those word-winds buffet you about~ This is some lovely thinking~ *Huglets* ~*Marge*~ ~*The sound of a kiss is not as strong as that of a cannon, but it's echo endures much longer*~ |
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