Waving Wind

WALKING ALONE, STOPPING BY THE NEVER STOPPING WIND,

PROFOUNDLY PALPABLE A WAVING WIND, BEING SO KIND.

TREE LEAVES SHAKING, ALMOST LIKE BEING PLAYED WITH-

STARTING A CONVERSATION BETWEEN LEAVES FOR A BIT.

ONE BY ONE GENTLY MOVE THE BRANCHES-

ALMOST AS IF A LIFELESS BEING GETS LIFE.

SUDDENLY I AM STRUCK BY A PERFUME

ALL HAZY AND ENTRANCING - EMANATING FROM THE WOODS

AND THEN I ADDRESS THE ONE INVISIBLE 

TO ALLOW ME TO TRAVEL ALONGSIDE HIM.

I WANT THE FEELINGS THAT YOU CAN FEEL

REASONS FOR TRAVEL AND THE CONTENTS OF YOUR MEALS!

MY CURIOSITY WOULD LIKE TO QUESTION

YOUR HOUR OF BIRTH AND THE END OF FATE!!