…Elementary (III) Leaf on the wind…

i.
I am like the wind
Broken and unbound
Kind to those who need its touch
Harsh to they who’d think the wind too strong
Never in one place for long
But always can be found
I know this much
I am the wind


ii.
We’re none of us Angels
Not those with wings
That suffer no speech
Are blind to grand design of things
Even those of us that fly
That are the wind
We’ve our sins each
We’re no Angels

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