once
I ran with the wind
now
the wind runs with me
once
I ran with the wind
now
the wind runs with me
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L'essenziale è invisibile e agli occhi e al cuore. Beccarlo è pura questione di culo
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Had to do this Leonard – this just reminded me of a poem I wrote some years ago:
When I was a child
I leaned on the wind
and let the wild
breath lash my face.
Now I am old
the wind leans on me
heavy and cold
whips away my breath
Very nice, Maureen.
With age, wisdom . . .
Hopefully.
I hope to reach this degree ….
The wind always blow me high and then leave me suddenly to fall down with no mercy…
The wind can sometimes be unforgiving. Hope you meet more merciful winds.
🤩