sibyllic
the whispering wind
intimates
coming change …
and where will the wind take me?
I really don’t know
Dorothy
rode the wind to oz
from Kansas,
this story
about changing and growing
might be the answer
enigmas
puzzles and magic
adventure
and heart-break
without her ruby slippers
I’ll never return
tomorrow
is another day
or perhaps
yesterday
is time perhaps relative …
[infinite cycles]
© G.s.k. ‘15