The wind does not blow to sway the trees, but to test the strength of their roots.
The anthology of poems Clutching the Wind is a narrative of the human experience, one that sways with love’s tales, untangling tears of regret, and the bittersweet complexities of life. Sometimes love is like clutching the wind, the hands cannot reach or grasp it, yet occasionally, it can feel the cool breeze it carries.
This poem paints love as something intangible and elusive, like the wind—something one can feel but cannot truly hold. It speaks of the challenges, regrets, and poignant moments of life.