Wednesday 31 October 2012

The Wind

This is the wind
To be in bed with

Snug beneath
The piles of eiderdown


Times of innocent

Walking lightly
On the earth

This is the wind

Rushing down
The ancient chimney
Like Pentecost

Dancing on the fire
Of lively flame
Unruly smoke

Reminding us to be
More playful

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