I perspire and sweat inside
still can’t find a way around
stuck and restless at the crossroads
as noise and dizziness surround.
Then I get a whiff of the spring
as Zephyr starts to blow
I rush outside and stretch my arms
it greets me and smoothens my brow
Zephyr, what are you
if not an elixir!
My pores long for your cool swing
Zephyr in my hair, Zephyr in my abode.
It lifts me to unseen heights
as it whistles and sings
I fly to the azure sky.
Zephyr in my hair, Zephyr in my wings.
It blows over my past
into my future
it flows through me.
Zephyr in my hair, Zephyr within me!
Tuesday, January 05, 2010
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