Whistles and turns
Flips and wheels
Joyful twists
As the wind feels
Your flesh in its skin
The colours unite
Won't stop blowing
Till you're out of sight
Shouting and braying
Forceful and swaying
Flinging and throwing
Shrieking and crowing
The darkness is growing
The wind is not slowing
The night with its howls
The day without moon
The speaking of tongues
Is the wind slowing soon?
Forked and fiery
Crystal and blue
The wind is whistling
And you're passing through
