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The Wind Is Calling

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The Wind Is Calling

The wind is calling  to me again.
It comes from the sea over the mountains. 
It seems to be calling out my name. 
Come to me in the darkness of the night.

As I watch the day pass ever so slowly.
I will be going to where it's calling out to me.
Going to where the mountains meet the sea.
To where there is no one but me.
To where the tide never stops. 
As the moon guides me along my way.
To where the shadows cross the sea.

Just to see what I will find.
I'm going to the rocks by the sea.
To where the wind is taking me.
By the moonlight of the darkness 
of the night. 

I wrote this way back in 1972- 73,,,, Andrea Dietrich,, said I should post the old one's back when I first started keeping track. So here's one of them.  

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  1. Date: 8/20/2013 1:56:00 AM
    yes the sea has a definite power to draw, and time there spent, on the deep blue maw, infects you mentally.... great poetry babe...

  1. Date: 3/13/2013 1:10:00 AM
    And it's still beautiful. Do you have many others like this hidden away? -Red.

  1. Date: 2/18/2013 11:45:00 AM
    Gorgeous write, Debbie :)

  1. Date: 2/17/2013 12:04:00 PM
    Love your nature poem about winds calling out to us. love phyl

  1. Date: 2/17/2013 2:54:00 AM
    where the mountains meet the sea, the wind is blowing free... great contentment with nature flowing going free ...great poetry babe...

  1. Date: 2/16/2013 5:37:00 PM
    This is beautiful, Debbie! Feels like a place to simply be.:) I used to go sit at the end of the pier where we'd lived, and just be, this reminds me of those times. Keep well and as for my sister who'd felt like biological outcast, she was our best and most favorite friend.:) Love, Mikki

  1. Date: 2/16/2013 7:52:00 AM
    Really, where the end ends, it's very difficult to trace. It's like mystic destination. Good luck for the contest. Loved always, bl

  1. Date: 2/15/2013 12:08:00 PM
    A good old poem. I enjoyed reading it. Particularly that mysterious quality it has. The unspoken, yet felt.

  1. Date: 2/15/2013 10:23:00 AM
    wow Debbie this is so good...

  1. Date: 2/15/2013 12:02:00 AM
    yes, yes, those old ones of yours were REALLY good!! keep up posting them.

  1. Date: 2/14/2013 8:56:00 PM
    This is beautiful Debbie; Can I join you. It sounds like a beautiful place to be - away from everything. Thanks for sharing and for reading my poem. God bless you always. Lucilla

  1. Date: 2/14/2013 3:52:00 PM
    Nubile sense of elonquence Debbie. The music took us in those days to the mistic place where passion plays. Desiring only to escape into a world beyond the cape.

  1. Date: 2/14/2013 2:30:00 PM
    Great work :)

  1. Date: 2/14/2013 10:12:00 AM
    I like this mystic whispering poem, Debbie. Yep! For me my old poems are best because they are more spontaneous, kind of corny, but fresh. Thanks for reading my stuff. Love, daver

  1. Date: 2/14/2013 7:37:00 AM
    Debbie. Your philosophy and talent are making me smile. I want you to know I am also flattered by your comments. I wish I could send a clone to visit. If I had my way, that would be what I would do. Please keep the comments coming. You have a beautiful spirit.

  1. Date: 2/13/2013 6:23:00 PM
    Beautiful Poem, you are very talented!

  1. Date: 2/13/2013 12:38:00 PM
    Well its a beauty....keep on going