Speaking to the Wind…
It does speak to me,
Through the tops of the trees,
They have known it as they have grown,
The wind through the trees, it always has blown…
It speaks to the past,
To those that have passed,
It speaks to the present,
To those of us who are pleasant…
As for the future,
The wind, like us, has no knowledge,
It does worry regards Nature,
Will it in future fall over the edge…?
If one could speak to the wind,
One would know of its travels,
Around the world and back again,
You would find it not blind,
Nor has it ever sinned…
It does keep of man,
A distance for its own good,
This has been its lifelong plan,
The reason it has lasted and lived so long,
Mother Nature could learn of this winds song…
© ed ~ 1/25/05
ditto Ed's comment below.
I coukd hear the wind howling!!
Love Tinka
You raise many very interesting new ideas about the wind,I like the way you did this,it made me think on it differently('bout the wind)
I think this one is probably my favorite of yours Ed...i really thought a lot after reading this one.Its profound.
Best wishes
from kay.
Allen
Wind is a glorious spirit!...Ask Rufuz, bet he knows;-)woof woof!
Love, Eileen