Almedia Knight Oliver
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A Rush Of Wild Wind
Love is like a wild wind
Am I just a howling wildness?
or maybe a howling triumph!
Twirling and twisting into a knot
Ought I pull this way or not?
Head spinning, heart running,
and I'm following its path.
Oh sweet heart see the flowers
hanging over the picket fence,
five lovely petals crying
In the never-ending heaven hangs
as many shinning stars as angels!
Having slept nights alone
Desire crests, overflowing
waves over waves
Sitting alone on the riverbank
Pondering the long dive ...
In The Homestrecth
remembering how far I have come
and wondering just how far I to have to go
And knowing where I don't want to go
Yet fully aware of where I must go.
The mind, a terrifying place, if taken in consideration being
inside a body that is in the homestretch of time
and yet cannot go back to the beginning
so is the difference in the ending.