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FREE FALL and THE WIND 

The seed in your hand
Where will it land
From the upward release
Carried off by the breeze

Shall it rise, shall it fall
Stepped by or lifted above all
Can the wind carry it higher
Or shall it fall by the world’s desire

If held by gravity
Worrying where shall it be
Sucked back by the earth
To fall to the dirt?

Shall you trust the wind
Can you even begin
Shall it take it to beauty
Your eyes do not see

Behind the wind is waiting
Eagerly expecting
The miracles to be shown
The seed the wind be thrown

Can it be taken all the way
Provided every day
It all rests in your hand
Let go and you’ll understand.




- A. L. E. -


// posted by Alain @ 1:56 PM