The wind is behind you it holds things in place.
I don’t need it anymore. I never did, but she did.
The breeze speaks softly, it’s the only sound.
The changes are beautiful, breath is found.

I lose and accept. No more possession, no holds.
Love moves, allows, sits, releases, knows without bound.
Rooms of rest located in the mind, a gift of surrender.
Giving up and in, giving out, removing from the pile.

Lighter, softer, warmer, quieter, the gates open.
I can’t keep you, I am not for you, or for anyone.
Begin again, use the time to move away, gather and abstain.
Tears of clarity, emergence of power but double the pain.

Take me away to the day where it’s all just fine and okay.
What I feel is heavy, it’s mine and yours and hers.
Deciding to use silence as a knapsack, it holds what I need.
Let your touch, your smell, your heart and your wounds starve me.

Loud and visible not the way. Underground, silent and without you I pray.
I won’t remind, I won’t explain, I won’t wait, I won’t stay.
When you don’t look away, when I’m not washed away, that’s the day.
I walk towards the light, the stars above me hold a secret that doesn’t delay.

When I walk, I run. When I speak, I sing.
Gifts and rarity noticed, words, words, words.
The propellor stops and the engine cools, the clouds shift.
Take me away to that cave, where I am alone, without anyone to save.