Kiss the Wind
I kissed the wind
and in return
it held me
in its warm embrace
While liquid pools
of amber sunlight
melted on my face.
I rested in the arms of the mountain
then spread my wings
and flew
The hawk cried.
no one knew
We were One.
lost in an eternity
spiralling
through
me.
©1998 Ann Albers | Please do not reproduce without written permission
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