The wind is a gust of trees blowing in the forest.
The wind is air blowing back and forth.
The wind has no beginning; the wind has no end.
The wind is soft, cozy, and cool.
The wind; the wind never ends.

08/27/2002

Author's Note: Um....I found this on my computer today in my poetry journal...weird...

Posted on 03/12/2003
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