The Wind Blows

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The Wind blows
Such power, such might
I surrender to it’s ferocity
But underneath it all
There’s a gentleness to it
Holding me
Caressing me
Touching me softly
As I feel the hair in the back of my neck rise
I’m reminded of the forces
Forces beyond my control
The Magician watches over me

With gentle power,

Ian Altosaar

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