there is a breeze that blows through my mind

lifts my kite and it soars in the sky and these simple words continue to defy my attempts to constrain them

as soon as i feel i have one sorted out , i place it in a compartment and it screams and shouts, ” but this is not what i am all about and you cannot completely define my meaning. okay you can get close with your description and clues, but i am merely a signpost offered to you to take you places that await those whom care to seek”

sometimes it cools me and sometimes it chills me but i and grateful to acknowledge and appreciate this wind inspired by words