<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=541408" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>28 Wind Poems</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Wind chimes play not on time... but when the Spirit moves.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The South Wind has for the evening donned jasmine scent*<br>*<br>The wind weaves many white caps so quickly for the blue sea<br>*<br>Mother Wind moves the water rocker<br>to and fro on the stormy sound's deeps. On the boatcradle by lapping<br>waves she is softly lulled to sleep.<br>*<br>Will, your winded wings will win.<br>*<br>Clouds' whitewaterweave covered the sky.. and yet<br>everywhere there was a patch of blue.. it was a different<br>hue... here aqua.. there cerulean... or teal or indigo<br>*<br>The east wind blowing westward marries the falling rain<br>turning her attention elsewhere<br>*<br>Crosswinds quilt the Connecticut River ever so slightly<br>but stil the waters flow to the sea.<br>*<br>As gauzy veils lie on the shoulders of the slender, as avalanche<br>clouds pour through tall firs, as morning mist<br>rolls through ship masts, do monsoon clouds flow<br>over the peaks of the Himalayas<br>*<br>Froggie croaks on his rock dais encircled by dizzy daisies<br>throughout summer days. The wind makes them wave in applause.<br>*<br>The wind has blown away the cloud cover..<br>and he pond's reflection from grey to blue clover<br>*<br>Spirit Wind when talking with wind chimes<br>strikes not on the hour nor at the 'right' time</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>================================= ===</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Saiom+Shriver">Saiom Shriver</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=541408" data-title="28 Wind Poems de Saiom Shriver" data-description="Wind chimes play not on time... but when the Spirit moves. The South Wind has for the evening donned jasmine scent* * The wind weaves many white caps so quickly for the blue sea * Mother Wind moves the water rocker to and fro on the stormy sound'..."></div> </div> </div>

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