Rose Marie Juan-austin Wind Poems

He manipulates the wheel of life
Masterly woven his past
Carefully paints the present
Collects tons of gold for his future.
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The wild, wild wind
Is whistling and howling
Arousing, teasing
And playing with the sea
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The wind makes its arrival
Fully known to everyone.
It blows so strong
And sings its songs so loud.
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The wind gives power
To the calm and sleeping giant
Sea is awaken
Unleashing its great fury
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I don't believe in revenge.
I let the Wind Of Fate
Makes its own path.
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Do not act like
A horse with a bridle
Move as the cirrus clouds
Make their way across
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Each and every wand
Of green grass sweetly dances
With the summer breeze
As easily as my hair
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The wind blows softly
It caresses the flowers
Weaves songs with the leaves.
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In my youth and prime,
I sought gold:
in the breast of the forest,
down its deepest ravines,
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The wind is in rage
All bowed to its great fury
Which way should we flee?
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Oh, how wonderful
is the tumbleweed!
Even at life's end,
it can roll,
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The wind is furious
And it is whistling so loud
A magical song
That envelops everyone
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The wind veered northwest.
It hugged me extremely hard,
Twisted my body.
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