THE WIND (from poems from the past)

Blow wind where they feel
stop wind at that sacred hour
come, slowly wind,
cause my fire!

Take me wind
show me how
freedom will stir
out my despair-ing tower

Open my flesh
release my mind,
take me wind
I’m yours to find!

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