Ten Fingers


In between my fingers, I hold the wind
Winter’s wind numbs my joints yet I fold the wind

In all my travels across the skies I’m always impressed
with women who aide me as I hold the wind

On the darkest nights voids of clouds
stars whisper secrets to the moon in the coldest wind

Mom is inside pacing in the front of the fridge
while Dad and the kids soothe the dog as I hold the wind

After the hour of my deepest stress the only comfort
that comes to my mind arrives as I hold the wind

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