The wind carries me in her arms like kin
and raindrops caress my naked skin.
I'm flying like the whisking wind,
blissfully aware of her cool embrace;
a free bird dancing in the rain;
a grain of life making her existence known
in this ceaseless canvas of the unknown.
It's cold here, I'm shivering,
yet, in this moment
floating mid-way in air-
air that fills the void between
the Earth and sky-
I feel exuberantly alive.
The Earth and the sky alike
look upon me with loving eyes
and the clouds shower me with a love that's mother-like.
Raindrops mingle with happy tears,
water touching water and streaming down the cheeks
to the ends of my outstretched smile.
I close my eyes and face the downpour,
I dance away forevermore.
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