“...everything is gone except traces of you inside me - and the years like the wind are sweeping those away ...”

“...you trace a finger over my scar and uncloak me like a timid star...”

“... this longing inside me that never goes away, must be a poem...must be you ...”

“...my heart rides the wind and my thoughts sail away - to a land below the horizon where I know you hide from me...”

“...you betrayed me, but after all those years I discover, my tears have wiped the slate clean...”

“...the wind has a purpose - to rattle the window panes, disturb the cat and make me miss you ...”

“...I hide you inside me because I have found, beauty is the illumination of the mind...”