West Wind

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West Wind

by Dave Young

There is a part of us tempted to leap,
take the headlong fall, pile into the sea.
While under the rocks, love pulls slow, with certainty,
hardly dares to breathe.
But uncertainty tugs more vigorously
at every passing extravagance.
How ticks the world and your impulsive heart
as it gathers honey in the dark.


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