The Winds (A Poem)

How do you get up and move to be?
Is someone blindly guiding you in disguise to see?
How do you know where you will be next?
Is it already decided or written in text?

For this, I will give a simple explanation
About a creative energy that’s quite a fascination
It’s a force that we must learn to firmly understand
A driver for our life story to trust by conscious command

What you will realize is that this force is not a foe
But a friend threaded in secrecy, like a needle sew
This companion exists, hidden not to be seen
It’s the essence of life’s dirt, portraying something clean

An illusion gets created that life is meant to be easy
Yet obstacles are faced, random gusts not so breezy
In the brink of this struggle, the force comes to be
Behind you like a shadow, a driving energy

The physics of life’s equation gravitate not to go our way
Settings expectations on the outcomes of the sway
We seek control and domination on the path to be taken
Yet we pound our fists when outcomes are forsaken

An example is finding love, holding our connection in grasp
Any shift toward attachment, a loosening of the clasp
The pain we feel with our heart sunk too broken
A bond fading away in the river of life’s ocean

What we must understand is that there is no loss
But a gain for our freedom, our commanding boss
Don’t let thy head drop as you see your connection go
For we are the energy that created things as so

Our life compass is a multi-prong path
A calculated series of roads short and long by math
This lane guides us away from what we want
Yet we are also giving to the other nonchalant

We are the wind that sets the other free
A breeze that slightly guides the other to be
Like the flurry that drives a ship to sail
We take the other to their light away from any fail

The result is the goodness in the action we have taken
It may feel like a loss, but don’t be mistaken
For the win is the in the winds that we have set a breeze
For the ship of our heart doesn’t sink and is anchored at ease

The wind is a force that also guides us on our way
While it pushes another, it pulls us without delay
It may even pull another, but that just pushes our might
For it directs us to even a brighter inner light

To the heart that wants to keep connection to hold
Loosen the grip and let the ship sail to find it’s gold
In the end nothing attached from winds you carry
A lightened load that leads you to be merry