I tried to catch the wind today
Presence felt but eye unseen
Swirling round the grasses sway
TipToe Skipping form ripples on the stream
Branches bow to breezes passing through
Presence felt but eluding touch
Familiar spirit you thought you knew
Despite all effort will not be clutched
Waking dream leaves no trace
Presence felt but keeping secret
Ethereal hand caresses face
Just a memory never met
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