Symmetric Ostinato

The wind sweep
Through the fields

In a hazy light
I get of and get lost

Could you take me
Out the absence

Could you pull me
Pull me out of the roots

My access was barred
The cord not drawn

The light feelings
Burrowed in the sand
The sand

And how silly
To ignore the sign

I jump through your eyes
And your creature
Posses me
Posses me