Wind Poem by Hiroshi Satow

Wind



wind is something of a paradox and metaphysics
you can feel and cannot touch it
you can hear but cannot see it
you can be pulled up
and yet you see birds up above
soaring on it.

Tuesday, October 6, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
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