The Wind Knows
You'll see the truth
when it comes in on the breeze
Caught in the
moving winds of time
Old realities
pass us by
and we are suddenly
ready for a
sea - change
Deep flagons of
wine
await us at
journey's end
let's move
down the path
with a jaunty
air about us
After all, we have
just gained self
knowledge
Like the sun cutting
through the clouds
Our new songs will
replace the tired old ones
Drink deeply of the fruit of the vine
Laughter is a friend we can count on
Copyright © Matthew Anish | Year Posted 2009
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