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Wind



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Ecclesiastes 1-6
The wind goeth toward the
south,and turneth about
unto the north;it whirleth
about continually and the
wind returneth again
according to his circutits.
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~Q~
The wind is the broom that sweeps clean the ground
then rise to the sky and move the clouds all around.
The wind is the hands that play the trees like a harp
and the music they play goes straight to the heart.
~Q~
The wind is the force that pushes the waves to the shore
then lay down to rest just to rise once more.
The wind is a whistle as it blows through the night
something not seen but has an awesome might.
~Q~
The wind is a gentle touch that kisses the check
and a hammer so strong it can bring down the weak.
The wind is a fan that can cool down the sun
and turn water to ice before the day is done.
~Q~
The wind is in the leaves floating all around
it can move in so silent and never make a sound.
The wind is the breath that gives life to a man
and will take that life away any way it can.
~Q~
The wind is a gentle friend the wind is an angry foe
The wind is where it is supposed to be
God and mother nature made it so.
~Q~
Clara Strickland Brinkley
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copyrightę2008









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