Wind
Oh how mighty it can blow
As we all seem to know.
As it will make a mighty tree bend
From this we cannot defend.
When the wind is calm
It just makes us want to yawn.
With out it were would we be
Like everyone else hiding under a tree.
The sun comes out and the wind blows
Why this happens know one knows.
This wind will make a kite soar
But it will also blow and open a door.
If we all have our way
The wind will always stay.
No matter what we think of this
The wind will always blow with bliss.
Tom Broderick
There is nothing to say. I love art in all kinds of work.
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windy words tom mq
ah just another poem as my mind is full of them. but i like photograpy as well so they both join hands. tom
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