There is this wind
in all crannies and nooks
of this huge world
though smaller to look.
It cajoles everybody
but mostly tiptoes within
sometimes just in conscience
at times as slytherins.
As untamed as it is
it takes down all walls
it is the way we act
on all of its calls.
Its feral , impulsive
clinging to all we think
and that is why we choke
when we drown and sink.
Somewhere it’s docile
in some crannies of earth
but those who have embraced it
have made their life worth.
Yes, it’s wild
but it sets us free
imagination in each corner
is what let’s us imagine glee.
The wind of imagination
that howls in every possibility
is what sets you apart
from bigger infinities!
