New Freedom

New day dawning viewed from home.

New Freedom

2/23/12

The wind

on sunny morning,

cloudless,

rushes through

swaying trees, sounding

off

between leaves,

branches, singing musical

tune

with each

gust that excites

boy

inside me,

twirling on tiptoes,

smiling,

eyes closed

pretending to be

'One'

with air

currents, Nature, Existence,

riding

wildly alive,

no obstacles to

stop

new freedom.