Wind
Wind
A gentle wind of spring blows by
Stirring my memories
The soft and subtle breath of life
The ever blowing breeze
Every tree that can be seen
Sways in her embrace
But sometimes she must let them go
Or knocks them out a place
Sweeps the earth and holds up clouds
Forever been right here
And never could a man exist
Without an atmosphere
By: Jeremy Siedlecki
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