Can you hear the wind
Whispering
Quietly
It's song
It's sweet melody
Can you hear it
Can you feel it
Brush you by
It's toying with you
It's playing a game
The wind must be so
Lonely
No one ever really pays
Much attention to it
That's why it throws tantrums
Sometimes
After all
The lonely wind
Is still such a child
It's never had
Anyone to tell it no
Because no one
Really notices
The way it blows
The wind must be
Really sad
And sometimes it shows
Like when it
Whispers in my ear
That sad little tune
Too quiet
And too brief
For me to really know
What the wind
Wanted to say,
What it wants
To make known.
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A Mad One's Collection
PoetryJust a collection of my random writings About what I think. Hope and dream for. It's like a collection of random thoughts. Well sort of. I write because I feel better after writing. The end
