Much Wind.

Posted: January 23, 2016 in Uncategorized

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North wind, world wind ,and nothing ever still.

The child spines, the running water dropped from

her eyes, such sight in the open public square.

This wind, I see angels taking notes, but never

willing to do a thing. How patiently sitting as we blow

in the wind.

Moments passing, gone with the wind. The Sun rises,

and I knew heaven is smiling. what hope to cheer when

our world is spinning in the wind. Ha! someone is in control.


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