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The Wind

March 5, 2018
By Rosie26 BRONZE, Park City , Utah
Rosie26 BRONZE, Park City , Utah
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The wind lays above my head 
a silent sound hushed 
as if I'm the only one on earth 
it brushes my feet and head past my shoulders and neck
soft and quiet scared to move around 
finally, it flies off upon a bird flying north high in the clouds
when it leaves I hear it calling my name
soft, scared, and mysterious 


The author's comments:

I wrote this poem on May 21, 2015, but I changed up a couple of the words so it made more sense. 


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