I listened, I whispered to the winds.
They heard, but did they really grasp?
Did they internalize, or just moved on?
The clouds blowing them away,
Choosing to shake hands, not to clasp.
This is part of an yet unpublished poem titled ‘Intuition’
Linked to ‘In Other Words – Wind’ at Patricia’s Place
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