the return of the wanderer

A blur of wind blows by thats not warm nor cold
but strong enough to graze your soul.
And memories that shall keep the test of time
for people unwilling to change their mind.
To a world turning at will and yet I'm standing still
observing the truth that my life may fulfill.
Destined for seclusion and all the while
my journey I came to love & yet vile.

 

the first four lines are my favorite, they are the strongest, i think...

 

I think so too

 

in the first line try making it neither warm nor cold

 

I was debating on 'nor' when I wrote it