The wind

on

The wind is made up of beauty

The beautiful words that were spoken

A lethal kiss and a heart that remains broken

Such is the irony of ambiguity

The wind is made up of memories

The best moments seasoned with a touch of innocent felonies

Love and death’s dust

We live them both at all cost

The wind is made up of dreams

For what we are, for what we will never be

Some are more gorgeous just as it seems

Blowing away for good because the wind will always be free…

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5 Comments Add yours

    1. lynyo says:

      I’m so happy you liked it, colega poeta! Thanks for reading!!

      Liked by 1 person

      1. mbrazfieldm says:

        It’s so beautiful

        Liked by 1 person

  1. Jessica says:

    L❤️ve it! and the one that makes this beautiful is this like “the best moments seasoned with a touch of innocent felonies”

    Liked by 1 person

    1. lynyo says:

      I know… Beautiful contradictions….

      Liked by 1 person

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