If in fact
I break this heart
because I love the wind
It is my own fault
because
the wind
cannot be held

It touches me quick
and moves on fast
yet always
comes back again

It reminds me
I love it
but I can never
know it well

You are the wind
through the center
of all I feel
and you awaken
these places
in my hidden heart

because of that
I know
life is real

please remember
to return