By Damien Knight

Hear my voice
Look at the sea
Rise beneath me
It is I who keeps
Birds in flight
Swift at night
Bats on wing
Hear me sing
Whistle in trees
Look at fall leaves
Is it not I
Drifts them gentle
Alas I do not lie
I am the summer breeze
I am the wisp of winter
The cold breath
as you pull tight
Your coat with all might
I caress the spring bud
I push the sea
I am wind

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