On These Windy Days Poem by Farah Taskin

On These Windy Days

The mind is restless on these windy days
It's lost in the infinite unknown
The mind is totally out of control
It whimsically floats away
The distant horizons beckon
The touch of the wind speeds up the mind
It rushes to respond

On These Windy Days
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