The Wind has a purpose.

1/9/03

Whenever the wind blows,
Where ever it will
though the leaves might be flying
and the water not still
it may gnaw at your hair
and whip at your face
but it blows with a reason.
Everything has its place.
The wind has a purpose.
For it gathers up seeds
dropping them to take root
in places unseen.
There new life grows,
blooming with grand design
sewing itself
with the seeds of time.
So as the story goes
the wind blows
where ever it will
the wind has a purpose
forever and still.

By Windy Lisardo