Wind Dancer

In the city's embrace, she stands tall and free, Her hair a whirlwind, a dance with glee. Eyes behind lenses, a story unfolds, A glimpse of depth, a soul that's told. The jacket worn, a badge of pride, A shield against the world outside. The wind whispers secrets, as it sweeps by, And she, a leaf, caught in its gentle sigh. In this moment, she is untamed, A spirit wild, with a heart unchained. The urban landscape, a backdrop grand, A stage for her, where she takes her stand. With every gust, her spirit soars, A connection to the world she explores. In the blur of motion, she finds her peace, A sense of self, in the world's wild release.