Wind
By Jean Calvin
Sat, 05 May 2007
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My Thoughts blow me away
From the structure and guiding of reality
Stretched across what I don’t and do
Want to believe.
Thrown for what I knew,
What I cherished and believed,
I’m tossed to something
Foreign and unique.
All I can do is wonder and gaze
At the new wonders
Before me.
Blue sky,
Blue water,
Blue buildings,
Blue mountains.
The eternal blue.
I gaze as I’m
Spinning, spinning, spinning
Through the white clouds
Encased in the blue.
My head is clear
As I gently fall back
Into reality.
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