A wind of love

A spirit’s breath

A wind of love

That chases leaves

Under shifting canopies

Of dappled light

Through wise old trees

A wind which

blows

And oft times

Grows

The gentle breeze

And forceful gusts

Of shifting dust

The debris

Of lives lived

Alone

Together

Made tangible in

Love

A love that falls

Like summer rain

And pierced with pain

Lives on

In gentle joy

And elusive wisps

Of dark and light

Fly

On a spirit’s breath

Of a wind of love