Vagabond Wind Poem by Thomas Case

Vagabond Wind



You slipped
away from me,
like the robins and
cherry blossoms when
spring ends,
and the fractured nights
of winter comes.
I will search the
midnight alleys, and the
mountains of Chile.
I will listen for
your sweet laughter.
I long to taste your
honeysuckle lips, and
hear your heartbeat.
If I never find you,
I will be a lost leaf
on the lonesome
vagabond wind.

Tuesday, May 11, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: affinity and love
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Thomas Case

Thomas Case

Oxnard, California
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