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The Heart of The Wind

written by: David Dephy


Floating on the stream of your breath
listening to the sound of your breath
loving your silently deep look
your dawning presence in the darkest
hour of my apathy and disappointment,
drives me as a valley drives the winds,
I can feel the heart of the wind, it sings
deep within me, showing me myself
naked and free – the heart of the wind
is purple, is crimson and golden, like royal
calmness had fallen on the kingdom of
heaven, kingdom of earth – your breath.

David Dephy

David Dephy

Born June 21st, 1968. The trilingual Georgian/American poet, novelist, essayist, multimedia artist. His works are published in the USA by the several literary magazines and anthologized also in many collections of poetry and prose in the USA, UK, Germany, Brazil, Ukraine, Georgia, Mexico, Portugal, Romania. He is an active participant of the American and international poetry and artistic scenes such as PEN World Voices, 92Y Poetry Center, Voices of Poetry, Long Island Poetry Listings, Bowery Poetry Club, Columbia University in the City of New York – The School of the Arts. Bowery Poetry Club named him as a Literature Luminary. He lives and works in NYC.
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