Medusa's Wind

Medusa's Wind

 

“Let’s go on a trip then,

you and I,

A sacred time

Let the energy pass through us

as we sit a top

A mountain-high

The air a blend of fresh and warm

A tender caress just being born.

 

“We can go anywhere you know,”

I whisper seriously,

and a bubbled laugh

only Medusa would understand

spilled from my lips...

 

And the September Wind

did softly blow,

how it softly blowed

 

As I watched a silly Goose

dance in a wide open field.

 

A warm September breeze

and I am filled

with the air

of You.”

 

 

  • September 2022, standing on top of S's black van. 
  • 2:10AM, Finished February 11th, 2023
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