Doug Blair

(April 6,1951 / London, Ontario, Canada)

Wind Of The Spirit


I launch the kite at the first real burst of wind.
Colourful and dancing it decorates the sky.
Up and up to the realm of angels.
I seemingly with it. Flying.
By the slightest cord pull of my fingers.
But then the wind does something unexpected.
I learn again Who is boss.

Submitted: Saturday, May 18, 2013
Edited: Saturday, May 18, 2013

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  • Rookie - 0 Points Allen Steble (5/18/2013 6:49:00 AM)

    Great poem Doug, was quiet whimsical and reminds us nature is always in control, I invite u to read one of mine (Report) Reply

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