The Muse and the Wind

In her first life she was born the wind.

She filled the sky with her love and passion,

Woman would design the clouds to fit her moods

and touched all life beneath her.

In her next life she was born the rain

Her consciousness was lighting and the words

were thunder.

This Muse baptized all life beneath her with a glorious song as she washed the mountain tops and filled the rivers.

After many live times as wind and rain

Woman went to the Gods and said I want more,

because I am more the Gods they listened with intent

and nodded in agreement of her desire, as they too knew

 the secrets of  her heart.

It was the next life woman knew not what sensation

would come.

But only that when she ran it was the wind in her face

 that called, as she climbed the mountain.

The rain fell upon her body like a blanket of

joy from the sky.

And on the mountain top where woman stood,

It was there the wind moved through her as the

rain fell upon her face.

It was there the Muse planned her next life

and would come back as light.

Then, she would be in all life

Above as well as beneath the wind and the rain.

 

~ Casey S. Leasure ~