Alone
The wind blows through my open window.
I hear the sound it makes.
It talks to me, urges me to speak.
As I sit and listen, with ears so intent,
My mind begins to wonder, exploring what its secret meant.
The sun is setting with an ominous glow.
It offers the light I needed
To look into my soul.
I smile softly, for I am a fool.
Not listening to what the universe unfolds.
I see now that there is no doubt…
I am not alone.
Published this summer in the book “Forever Spoken”
