Like the Wind
I am nothing.
I am no one.
I come and go
like the wind.
I am
ever becoming
and ever dissolving,
ever silent;
stays the same.
You cannot
know me
because
you are me.
Your breath
is my breath.
Your cause
is my cause.
We meet
on this great circle
of life
only to say
hello
and goodbye.
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