Monday, July 10, 2017

Wind

I lift my voice to the skies
Thread it through the air.
I drop my voice to the sea
Spread it through the waters.
I lift my song to the hills
And breathe it through the valleys.
My lullaby sends the rocks to sleep
And wakes the trees from their slumber.
But I finally drop to brush
The hair of a girl
That braves my storm.