The wind blows sharp
Leaves get scattered across the ground
It sneaks through my layers
Makes me shiver with its cold touch
I lift my face into the breeze
I breathe deep the smell that it brings
Rain and earth are deeply entwined
It makes my head spin
It lifts my soul and makes me fly
My hair lifts and spins in the air
Like hawks cartwheeling in the sky
I open my arms to embrace the feeling within
I laugh aloud and listen to the sound being whipped away
The wind taking it to hear
Day by day
I dance within the breeze
Feeling quite free
I breathe out my tension
And let myself be
Just as the wind lets itself be
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