by L D Redmond

Created on: October 30, 2008

And the wind

rushes past me

brushes my skin with silken breathe,

invigorating me,

Twirls my hair in sudden gasps,

lifting crispen, golden leaves,

we dance together,

invigorating me,

Oh,

I am Alive.

The stream washes me

flushing over and through me,

refreshing my very soul.

Rolls upon my skin

with icey fingers, to cool

invigorating me,

thank God i am Alive.

And as i walk the distance home,

my mind is coloured, by life

my soul is whole, with love

my spirit is light, with cheer

and my world,

is Alive.

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