The gentleness in you
frightens me -
You are a whisper of the wind
as it murmurs
through the louvres of my mind.
Reach for me O wind
as I soar through the clouds
of my ebullience
and bind my loose-leaf tongue
lest I plummet
and bruise you
with but a single
clumsy word.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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