Monday, September 22, 2008

Wind

Wind at my back pushing me over
It's edge is so soft
A force so strong
Heard not seen
Felt not touched
A paradox existence
Brings life, brings rain
Lifts birds, lifts planes
Contains butterflies, and hurricanes
Life and death
In a gust, in a breath
It comes and goes all at once
Ever present
Wind

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