Poem: The Wind Speaks

Photo Credit: Micaela Parente

I know now……

That the wind speaks to the ocean,

To the sea,

Can have us thinking, praying, constantly

I know now……

The wind speaks in its rage, in its calm,

And travels wherever, it dreams

‘Like the spirit speaks, silently!’

In its discreet, for us to listen

Oh, so perfectly

To the message, that is told everyday

That the wind is mightier,

Than you and I!

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