Saturday, June 11, 2016

Susan Hawthorne #163 mind wind

my mind is like wind
rustling and restless
wind playing in leaves
some trees are leaning in

my mind is not yet a storm
if it were it would bluster
and thunder and shoot
arrows of light earthward

my mind is not a calm day
no halcyon seas to becalm
itself no Morpheus to drag
dreams up to the surface

my mind is not a spring breeze
whistling jauntily along a lane
life is not that simple
my mind is just like the wind

3 comments:

  1. In all the varieties of windiness (including windlessness) I like that it is just like the wind itself. And of course air = intellect, so it seems to me the perfect metaphor.

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    1. Exactly, Rosemary. Air is intellect in astrology.

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