Whirlwinding

Its flowing fast now. Winds that have swept me far and kept my heart far from where my heart belongs. Every ventricle has paid its toll and here I stand with open hands and open minded words that are blinded seek some solace with a promise for love and peace at last. My heart once shattered and will was battered beyond what many man have known. But now I'm better and with feet unfettered I'll walk the windswept plain using my own name and live in shame no more. My love is flowing, whirlwinding free at last.