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

Unrhymed Poetenry

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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