The Wind Whispers
In the harmony of a birds wings...As the leaves blow in threw colors that they bring.
The wind whispers as they move...
The sun sits while the wind sooths.
By the glimmer of the ocean scene.
When it's silent ;yet the waves move free.
The wind whispers across an ocean floor.
The wind summons the seas shore to shore.
If we listen we can hear the wind whistle.
Threw the vines and even fields of thistles.
Today I was just graced to breath the air.
But the wind whispers while on my knees and I stared.
BY CHARLENE L.WILCOX
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