Only The Wind
by
Sherry Jones
Sometimes I think I hear you
but it's only the wind
I thought I saw you -
riding through the sky
In your sun-glistening chariot
But it was only the wind.

An awesome chasm separates us
Tho sometimes our spirits fly together
over free but forever silent plains.
Just last night I thought I heard you,
Thought I felt you with me...
But it was only the wind.