As the wind
Continue
To get intense
So does the waves
Continue
To rise
In the Heart
Feelings reaching
The skies
Passion and longing
Touching
The mountain's high
As the desire
Caught the fire
Suddenly it grew wings
Flying away
To find its heir
Giving no heed
To the wrath of any king
There was so much energy
Ignited by the fumes
Needing to find
The window of her room
Incarnating
Into a beautiful
Bird
Landing on
The tallest branch
On the sycamore tree
Singing
The most beautiful
Song
A tune Vibrating
Shimmering
Glimmering
Conveying
The message
From one heart to the other
~ AK
Sept 27, 2015
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