something I wrote a few months back...
Oh sad, sad wind
how strangely you sing
casting down, as the rain
the tears of all time
Deep is the cold
deep, deep is the darkness
deep is the longing
for this soon to pass
Oh angry wind
you carry so strongly
the voices of fear
the cries of despair
Crashing and banging
rushing past like today does
and there's no way to stop it
til its time is done
But tomorrow
we'll be rolling in sunshine
knee-deep in sweet grass
breathin' with ease
I've heard the forecast
in the space between heartbeats
the way the birds know
when to sing,
when to fly,
where to go....
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