Monday, March 4, 2013

Wind

How so continuously
It fills and flows out
How so contently it lives
And leaves and comes and is
And fades and fills and empties

Constant is the wind and isn't
Constantly is with me and 'tisn't
Constantly blows my way then doesn't
Brings fragrance that fades in a moment
Breathed in refreshingly
Burped out acidity
All wind

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