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Saturday, 20 January 2018

Invisible Wind

I am the wind, and
"Learn to let go"
Is all I've ever known.

It is my job
To rise
In the fall,
To bring in the cold
And pick up the pieces,
To warm the land
Then be a refreshment from the sun

Present day or night
Dark and light
Every phase
Though out of sight.

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