Wind blows through the plains, <br />Driven down my soul, <br />Drowning out the fears, <br />Beaconing the healing glow, <br /> <br />Standing in the darkness, <br />Wind brings me the light, <br />Like a burning candle, <br />She brings glow into the night. <br /> <br />Hold me steadfast, <br />Guides take up the flight, <br />Show the path before me, <br />Be the beacon in the night. <br /> <br />Guide me through these lessons, <br />Show me how to fear no more, <br />Lift me in the darkness, <br />Purify my soul. <br /> <br />Wind blows the trees, <br />Carrying my name across the plains, <br />Blowing softly through me, <br />It brings my spirit home again. <br /> <br />© 2011 Wind Songs Spiritual Poetry<br /><br />Annalee Hopkins Somerville<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/healing-wind/
