Ode to the Global Wind
1 you raw global windinvisible you areyou exercise the tree brancheswhispering secrets to talkative leavesyou breathe life into landscapesyou comb forests for a blade of grassand lovingly touch with haystacksyou scribble notes between thelines of constitutionsget through buttonholesroll away distanceswhile breathing fresh scentsonto cities and flutter ceaselesslythe texture of matter