The Dancing Wind [Unrhymed Poetenry: Poems of Ten Lines]

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The wind is dancing,


Like my ecstatic mind!


Perhaps it is in love as well,


Like the way I am.


 

The wind has brought the scent,


Of my beloved from afar,


I thank the wind being obliged,


The wind dances more in joy!


 

I wish I could turn myself into the wind,

 

And touch my beloved ever!

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