Friday, October 19, 2012

Like the Wind

Traveling swiftly through the forest darkly

No broken branch, no twig out of place

No deep footprints in the wet, no leaf displaced

Silent and swift in unbroken movement

Going somewhere in search of place to place

Observing everything, disturbing nothing

Touching everything, disturbing nothing

Leaving silently, spoiling nothing

Known to You alone

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