You see my mood
as a whisper in the wind
you see me and judge
my every move
each angle new
but with the same results
The hills of my passion
cascade and change
you see the glow
of me believing in each
new day
Whispers of my mood
healing the soul
each new breathe
a soulful wind
rebuilding
the glow of the judge
I only find in myself.
© Brenden Sanborn




