The fickle wind
I felt your touch
Filling the lonely gaps between my fingers
My anticipation subverted , only to find
A leaf , waltzing in spirals
Like a puppet , controlled by an unseen force
The fickle wind ,
drift me away ,
Silently into the night
Preserving me , by the edge of my sanity
Until the first light of dawn
Creating only shadows
of doubts and fear ,
Mirages of the ambigious you .