Wind

When I see you sad,

light gone,

your eyes low,

distance growing,

between you

and the summer afternoon,

I take what I know,

about wind,

how it moves,

first the surface,

then the heart,

setting everything free,

even

the deepest grief,

is lifted,

and that is what I give you,

wind.

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