wind moments

there are moments

when I go to the shore
wait for the breeze
lean into its whistling embrace
and surrender everything

some moments
the wind roars
and I roar with it
until breathless
and still

and some moments
I like to dance barefoot
in that wind

until the sun rises up
and stops me

and I breathe deeply
take it all in
take the sun and the wind
into my lungs

bringing harmony into this body of mine

and a great peace comes over me
and I am one
with the pines
the wind
and the rocky shore