The Wind Says Something

The wind says something

But then dissipates, into nothing

Retched scorn

Let go of the past

For in it, all that’s left to do is mourn

The wind separates me

And my body and soul are torn

Let go, let go

I scream

Let go

Let the wind guide you

Let the wind carry your soul

Feet fallen on crowded surfaces

Freedom is felt, as the wind carries us

And I do nothing but let the wind just,