Sunday, October 26, 2025

The moment is the wind*

 The moment is the wind*


I have arisen in the woods to see

I have noticed all around settled to be

The silence of what is moving through the trees

The wind of dance with harmony and peace

To move on each moment forward again

To blow away in such silence, like the wind


Dom*Colucci 2011

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