Just walk in wind
Wind, I feel him
my sensuous feelings
through my heart.
I can beat bad ones.
I do not feel his coldness;
how he trembles my skin;
how he leaves the sky
tempest- upon my head;
neither blue.
When I walk , he is like a tree...
...a tree with all conceived fruit.
Wind- the blind wave;
my eyes do notice,
as a rainbow.
Strange?
Not at all...
Not dreaming,
It is real
...
just because together we walk in wind
