Blow away ill wind
leave me fresh and cleansed and free.
Tear away the anguish,
Move the pain
Suck out the poison,
Release the chains.
The watery torrent that continues inside,
Let the sun dry up and turn taps off
Breeze away numbness
Warm cold fingertips
Say good bye with a whisper of lips
Release
Re-lease my soul to another wind
The compass follows.

First written - March 2, 2004