Wind

the wind whispers in my ear

it says the things I want to hear

I close my eyes

and reach for the sky

I let it move me

it makes me see clearly

it tells me things that I've never heard

secrets it's kept from the world

I hear my name, so softly, so sweet

I sway to the wind's rhythmic beat

I opened my heart, let the world in

as I make myself whole again

the wind charts my day

it is me in every way

my element, my true nature

formless, I have forever to endure

I am strong, untouchable

but you feel what I am able

to do, you've witnessed the destruction

that was just an introduction

Author's Note

i need a better title, any suggestions?

Reviews

[EILEEN McGUINNESS]

REAP THE WILD WIND might be an apt title i iked this poem i can only think of wind when it's christmas time and my mom laughs at me saying MIKE have you eaten too many sprouts? as that is the only time i ever see you smile as the wind creates an amusing joke.
I think your kind of wind is spiritual and this poem is incredibly beautiful it touches me deep down not just my body but within my soul a very profound piece of writing.

[John Salamone]

Whisper To The Wind? :P loved it, very well constructed and worded.

[Me]

Extremely well done! Thanks for sharing :-)

[Ravenskald]

smile beautiful poem Bellonna

Title
How about

Calm
(The Breeze before the hurricaine )

[bluessadmood]

me and the wind..
oh i see so much beauty today
the wind talks to me
tells me things i like to hear
it tells me things clear ..never heard,she comes my friend
we have secrets we hide
and i let her take me whole

the wind ..the wind its my nature its self
i have no shape ,i have strength
hark you witness my anger
you saw nothing..yet
oh i see so much beauty today ,everything hear is so nice
like you dream and talk,and whisper
soft words,wonderful,just perfect