In the Wind
I sit here in the wind
Allowing the breeze to kiss my skin
I embrace the stars
No matter how near or far
The breeze blows through
Always reminding me of you
Never swaying � never stirring
Always with me � always recurring
I sit here in the wind
Trying not to let you in
I continue to embrace the stars
Always wondering where you are�
- Joeann L. Hunter 10/8/01
� 2002 JoAnn Kornatowski
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