this wind that howls
outside my windows
spraying rain at times
on the terraces the balconies
this wind that moans
beyond my windows
is the only music
I listen to
and for reasons unexplained
comforts me
more than Sibelius
or Ralph Vaughan Williams
could today
Pen to paper.
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Bere
This is Your Quest - Your Mission to Find Happiness
We're the sum of ourselves.
As opposed to a “not thinking chitalia”
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