![]() WindA Poem by dadist poeticHear the tales told by the wind For it has caressed the mountains Carving secrets and scars which never mend Given wrath to peaceful waves Hiding the deepest of secrets or letters in bottles he's trying to send Shaken the most patient of trees Whispering "it's time to let go" so it falls to the ground Where everything starts Where everything comes to an end
Wind in an everlasting dance A sway of freedom Changing everything in a single glance it within holds sacred treasures your yearnings your pains your desperate hopes Wind is your only chance for them to reach As whispers to those in faraway lands
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Added on January 8, 2013 Last Updated on January 8, 2013 Author
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