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I Spoke with the Wind

December 3, 2017
By afortier BRONZE, New Orleans, Louisiana
afortier BRONZE, New Orleans, Louisiana
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I spoke with the wind on that quaint, sunny day
As I drove and I drove amongst the shimmering, gold barrels of hay
The wind whispered to me

The road kept on winding
My fears began unbinding
My worries and woes began to flee

The leaves in the trees began to dance
It was in this moment I knew I had a chance
My soul was set free

The sun kissed my face, as I felt a warm embrace
The birds began to sing, and I realized just one thing
Do not worry on the strife, because you see...this is life


The author's comments:

Inspired by a summer car ride through the countryside in Indiana. 


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