#6 Zephyr, Like a Willow
That West Wind Knows
Today is a day that I can stand, a loan from tomorrow. With this in mind, I re-mind: my stance will someday falter. And so it goes, that west wind knows, my presencing un-and-alters. As I stand, choice demands: forming pathways always. In that choice, I see a way, a gentle rush, reminder: Choose the day. I choose today.
— Isaiah Behnke


