The Breeze of the WindA Poem by Magen KumquatA simple power about the nature of the windVersion:1.0 StartHTML:0000000168 EndHTML:0000002231 StartFragment:0000000489 EndFragment:0000002214 The Wind Swooshing and blowing this invisible force that forever lives Pushing and shoving an energy that continuously moves Touching and breathing does it ever die? Licking and blessing changing constantly and effortlessly. Will it ever fade? A force that is so natural and so peaceful. This same power that destroys houses yet it brings forth hope as the winds of change. Why does it exist? It brings the searing heat and the biting frost to wanderers lost in nature. The wanderlust people follow the wind as if it was just a direction to home. The wind is a strange phenomena that haunts the living soul and is a constant companion of the explorer, forever watching us as if an eye in the sky. [Magen Kumquat]
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