Grey Wind

I wrote this over a month ago, and just found it in a jounal.

 11-9-12 
Come follow mw
into the colors we've never seen.
so closely.
Chase me and run
head first into nothing that is familiar.
The grey wind is shaking my family tree
Strong and fierce as I've ever seen
tearing pieces away...
But stand under it with me.
Under the cascading orange and red leaves
a cool rain of fire
we can dance in
and never be burned.
Come follow me
after the vivid storm is calmed
and blue white ice
covers the ground.
It's hard, so don't let me fall alone.
Don't be unsure of me.
Don't take me away only to leave.
I have been left shaking before.
Darling, when the grey wind comes for us
don't let go.