wind

I think right now you are like the wind.
I can’t go looking for you. you come find me.
I can’t touch you. you rush over me.
I can’t see you. I can only see where you are moving. or where you’ve moved me.
I can’t cause you to come or go, to blow gently or fiercly, to silently whisper or scream in my ear.
The sound of air–how do you describe it? I can’t bottle you up, I can’t breathe you in–can’t breathe you in without losing my breath.

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