Wind - Prize Prompt - Six Lines

Messages on the wind: Creating change and conviction

Wind

In moments where doubt curls at the edges of my resolve, I long for the wind's quiet truth. You are steady, though the horizon feels vast, an anchor in the vast ocean of doubt.

A voice as a spark, igniting the dark with promises of dawn.

A reminder Your breath carries constellations; let them guide others. When the storm fades, I'd rise, not just to endure.

Line Count: 6
Prompt: Prize Prompt: Write a six-line poem about the thing you'd most like to hear whispered by the wind.