
When my hair is down
a stroll about
may be more than just fresh air
I see the trees,
the leaves move sweetly
to the beat of life
I feel the sun as it greets me
everything illuminated
to my humble eyes
brought to life when I see it
how brilliant it all is,
such a brilliance would shatter diamonds
so I'm smitten with the scenery
Strands of my hair bounce on the wind
and dance,
I find comfort in how it shows me
I can feel beyond my finger tips
to find something calling me
something magnetic
For the breeze carries my spirit away
far to fields of grassy greenery
freedom to run, run, as far as I please
freedom to laugh as the wind
whispers a story in my ears
as it always has
like a melody I do not hear
instead I feel flutter in my chest
my mind at peace, i know for sure,
I've never felt more alive
never felt more at home
than alone with the wind & willows.


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