Uncertainty’s Consort

The wind waits for no one

Without warning, her sweet caress seduces
the wild and innocents
There is no satisfaction
She is faithful consort only to uncertainty

Shivers of rumors and unrequited stirrings
shake to the cadence of loss
A signal sights
The silence sounds
Shards of knowing
A touch felt
Echoes dissolve
She blows through the divide

Her seamless totality basks through the dark
Ride high on her whispering wings
Breathe her in. Twilight bosoms her dawn