Wind

 

The wind holds secrets,

From the heart of sailors,

Over the driven waves,

From the heart of the storm,

To the peaceful mountains,

Not limited to words,

With unlimited days,

Heard ear to ear,

And breath to breath.

The wind holds voices,

Hearts that breathed long ago,

Through laughter and tears,

Within stories of love,

Which knit the stars together,

Love which binds all wounds,

Which binds hearts forever,

Joining ancient voices,

To laughter unborn.

Not born of the Earth,

Wind travels from the stars,

The energy of life,

Flowing from the Father’s heart,

Carrying matter to imagination,

Warmth flowing to all souls,

To the birds born of the stars,

Which then bring forth song,

To remind our hearts.

Wind carries the song,

With no ending or beginning,

For where one voice ends,

Another continues,

For there are no endings,

There are only beginnings,

As love grows in greatness,

The bringer of all miracles,

And the conveyor of peace.

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