The whoosh and swirl of the wind was intoxicating.
I felt I was in it
it
here atop this turret
this witches hat
this haven from so much below.
Just me the wind here
the road the dogs bark the porch light the walking dark
so far away so
far down
there.
Just me here the wind tossing
my ears capturing my sense closing
the book looking out
to see.
Watch. He commanded his apostles.
Watch. I am commanded by the wind.
Watch.
the world happens.
there so far below around
out and through.
and here.
watch.