i feel like shouting it from the rooftops.
let these words pour out into the wind to become.
what they wanted to be yesterday when i laid down.
you will stand on the street at the dotted line.
& hear everything that i have to say for you.
for you & anyone else who can doubt that this is real.
the wind won't gust me down because these words are concrete.
& i'll shout it louder & louder til it fills every space of you.
what you will do with these noises and leaves is unclear.
yet somehow i think what happens will be for the best.
i never want to stop climbing these steps towards the wind.
because you are part of it & i am part of it.
we are together & i never want this to end.