She is Sky and Wind

She is one for me

the one passing over mountains

and swimming underneath the sea,

the wind in the sky

is forever bound

by the fogs of grey curtains,

I fall endlessly

into a light

and she catches me

for no gold is found in silver–

but heights,

with blue wings, flying

as both the sun and sky split

for the eternal love

which finds me

and I find it again.

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