Gusts of Love

The wind blows through me
And the tears start…
I search my mind for the thought
I search my heart for the feeling
That triggered the tears
Nothing

Then another gust…
And the wind is love
The tears are love
Everything is love
Even hatred, anger, fear
Even death, grief, sorrow
Just love…always love

Then another gust
Kisses me

(c) bjbeyers 2021

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