Wind Song

Wind blow all through the earth

Wiping all those tears you shed

Caress all the gentle souls

 

Sing; sing with your borrowed voice

Whisper all the secrets you hear

Listen to the voices of leaves

You just might, hear the wind speak

 

And cradle

Oh cradle, all those you hold dear

Cover; look at, all the wounds you seek

Heal all on the earth and sea

 

Reviews

[Alysa]

i love this.
its beautiful and reminds me of my past.
indian like kind of.
good work

[Gabrielle E. M. T.]

This was very beautiful.
Great Job!
^_^

[T. L. O'Neal]

A nice and positive poem, we need more of these, very enjoyable to read, thanks for sharing it. T

[Requiem]

This is actually kind of cool. It has a feel to it like a Native American chant. The flow of it is beautiful. I can just hear the melody in my head.