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Ode To the Wind
I love to watch you wind, as you sway the trees and blow across the fields in a gentle breeze, but I wonder where you go. You disappear sometimes in a mischievous sort of way then when I least expect it you come back out to play. You sing a tune in Winter that seems so harsh to some, but I for one feel lucky when I hear your music come. In Spring you gently billow and bring life back again. No matter what the season, I love to hear your wind. When you come a calling on a warm day in July you fill my heart with calmness with your sweet, sweet lullaby. Your summer breaths are subtle with every chord you sound, and in Autumn you’re pure magic when leaves start rustling round. Your icy winds of November that rouse the calmest sea bring danger to the sailors, but never frighten me. For I crave to hear you murmur with bravado of your tales of your journey across the horizon as November’s fiercest gales. Oh wind, Oh wind I love thee. You’re music to my ears,. and you’ve given me much pleasure for oh so many years…
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