Winds

A fluffy flake of cotton
The flying seed of trees
Does it see the bottom
Or only when the rain bleeds

Not a single strike of wind
Not a single leaf of aspen
Dances, whispers, singing
The white trembling (last, and)

How do I know
If the wind blows
Or if it's me
Who blows the wind

How do I know
Where to bend
To reach the land and mend
It winds in every other way

A wind can hardly move
The will that wills
But it will make you take off,
Run ahead, not around this

A wind enjoys that it isn't
Still it moves, it bends
You in a hazy dance
And turns odds and ends
In rounds
And you
Can't say
It does

How do I know
If the wind blows
Or if it's me
Who blows the wind

How do I know
Where to bend
To reach the land and mend
It winds in every other way

How do I know
If the wind blows
Or if it's me
Who blows the wind

How do I know
Where to bend
To reach the land and mend
It winds in every other way
It winds in every other way



Credits
Writer(s): Eli Simon
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