Winds, howled
Winds, whisted
Winds, rustled
Winds, hummed
Winds, silenced
Trees, thuded
Sparks, armed
Leaves, spoke up
Birds, felt wings
Sands, looked on
This heart, I held
In thick, strong trunks, fell
As diamonds of light, burned
In tender, thin moments, expressed
As a feathered horse, flew
In wet home of crabs, found calm
Thoughts, felt raw
Undressed, as winds
Locked in this sky, of life
The heart, shed its skin
Bound no more
To be one
With the winds
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