Wind

Wind gives us a perception of freedom
It kisses our soul and our skin as though it were the same thing

It travels through us willingly yet we forget it and it forgets us

It's calm it's sad it's angry it's all the things we are yet we are not alike

Where does it belong?

Cristina Raducanu

Cristina Raducanu
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 03/29/2019

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