Upon The Wind Poem by Jonathan H. Scott

Upon The Wind

There is upon the wind tonight
A thing I know not of.
To me it whispers quietly,
Might it be from above?

All thoughts converge ‘round one fine point,
‘tis this I'm certain of.
And what is on the wind tonight?
Indeed, might it be....

Tuesday, June 25, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: wind
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November 14,2016
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