Saturday, December 5, 2009

The Wind*

The Wind*

You do not know where I come from.
You do not know where I go.
I have a force you do not see.
But my effect is to make things blow.
My path is a simple direction.
Going along mountains, rivers and plains.
To me I always make the corrections.
When I have a gust in me I can make my gains
You will never see me time and time again.
But I always touch you. I am unseen for I am the wind.

Dom*Colucci 2009
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2 comments:

  1. thoughtsDecember 6, 2009 at 1:45 AM

    simply loved it. :) a lot!!!!

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  2. ZENDOMDecember 6, 2009 at 4:40 PM

    Golden Lotus of God's Love...thanks another oldie goldie from where else..the famous defunked poetry.com..enjoy my love(+) :)
    soulbro*

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