Wind, a Messenger…


when i hear something,
a whisper, far away,
elation seems friend
pain seems dent and distant.

the wind had flown well
right direction, right destination
carrying the whisper
heart knows how do decipher.

its been months, against
tides and tirades
the wind has flown well
right direction, right destination.

the whisper brushed through my ears
winds whistled across my face
eyes search around
for the source and petrify astound.

eyes realize
distance is too far to see
hope can reach far across the sea
where words turn stone and rock.

pleasantries are far from reach
a whisper is all it takes
to enter my heart
and cause a breach.

from lands far away
came this messenger, the wind
reaching and embracing me
suffusing the message into me, the whisper.

ears knew what it was
the whisper read
trembling and quivering
‘it is a blackout here’.

i collapse to ground
i am too far away
to reach in time
and help, a curse and a crime.

suddenly i flow
like a gusty wind
whirling around fallen leaves
the wind carries me, i realize.

distance is far to see
hope can reach far across the sea
wind has done it once,
it will be done again,
for i am the new whisper.

wind bellows in pain
traveling faster than ever
across the seas, where words turn stone and rock
carrying my whisper,
‘endure.have faith’.

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