tress bend and break while some
stand tall and resist... they are
the ones the wind seeks but yet
to know they are its targets...
a future rhyme is written and
floats on the wind to its reader,
who just learned to read last
spring and is now the proud
owner of books-a-milliion and
a candy store... a windy evening
pushes away the blue skies and
brings with it in a tag-along
fashion style storm clouds of
dark blues, greys, and blacks,
not to be confused with any
species of the same nature who
might use the winds for properity;
we embark on a windy night, the
trek that all wish to take sooner
or later to the devine land of holies
in the mountains to the east to
partake in the knowledge gathering
of wisdom lying due south of the
infamous folklore dogwood trees.
May 5, 2023
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