Wind and the Worlds

The wind carries more than just air. It carries stories andlaughter left behind in the streets. Some days it feels likethe wind knows you. Like it’s nudging you forward orholding you still just for a moment longer.It brushes past your face like a memory you almost forgot.Like something is waiting—just around the bend.There’s a kind of freedom in the wind because it’s beeneverywhere. And seen everything. And still chooses tomove. Maybe we can too.