Only The Wind

It was only the wind
Blowing leaves across the blind
Tune your mind to somewhere kind,
Is everywhere or nothing is
There, there was something here
Something starting to wind,
It was only the wind. . .
tune
your
mind



Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2015-10-16 at 04:15

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