Poem: The Gentle Wind
- Becky of Colors
- Aug 31, 2017
- 1 min read
The gentle wind
It heals me, it soothes me
Bringing light surrender
To the dark of my day
The prison of my mind
Awaits the gentle wind’s release
Its medicine reaches my heart
It breaks the chains that confine
It humbles me to itself
The gentle wind
Oh the gentle wind
(from the pre2012 poetry archive)
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