The wind howls through the hills like a ghost from the past.
It's really an invisible thing we cannot see.
The wind is a creature from above travelling by so fast.
Reviewing our lives on earth flying aimlessly free.
It maneuvers through earth's paths at different speeds.
The wind often seems to slow at times to a subtle breeze,
as it takes note of each person's daily lives before it proceeds.
No matter its speed it covers the earth with the greatest of ease.
And then it is gone from our daily lives and the air is calm,
it's reporting back to the gods of mankind's current plight,
only to rush back as a hurricane seemingly like an atom bomb.
Its on a mission returning from the gods in fast flight.
As you listen to the wind as it passes you above,
and wisps against your soft skin with a gentle gust,
Remember its kissing you as a proxy of the gods love.
The wind we feel is actually the creature's angel dust.
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3 comments:
wind of changes... scorpion..
T'was dawn after midnight rain... white dew covered the ground, the air was icy, bone chiiling
just close your eyes, and feel the old wind from the hill coming through your ghost
It's not really from the past, the ghost is waiting in the invisible future
halooo..lama sy nggak maen kesini,,
pa kbar nih..
salam hangat,
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