The Wind Hears Many Secrets
The wind hears many secrets
As he blows at his election.
Only a hearer at best -
He mulls them over and again
But doesn’t repeat or think aloud
For there are too many to recount.
The wind also has many lovers -
Appreciating the trees -
Caressing the flowers
And cooling warm cheeks
But preferring to roam -
Blows away to a place unknown.
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