Mine

He came from nowhere, forever to stay

Taking that which was not is, yet willingly given

Nothing done or said, but spirits entwine

A longing empowering, but surprisingly he's mine.

Bliss

The wind said I am you
I said I am you

The wind stopped…
I looked…

I walked…
The wind looked…

The wind blew…
I stopped…

When the wind turned back,
I was blowing away…

Bliss!