The Wind

Healing is a breeze that follows

Those that seek,

A breeze that whispers

Freedom when murky waters

Seep and the heart sinks

Below the levels

Of the purple seas,

Even when the roads are foggy

And the rout is too difficult to see

Amidst the airy calamity,

Healing appears once we seek

The breeze,

A breeze that sets us free

– Nick

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