the wind, she blows strong today
enough to tousle hair
but not enough to tangle
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and as she moves
everything she touches
as if to say ‘i’m here,’
she reaches in
to touch your heart as well
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and whispers soft that while
winter has begun
the branches bare
the temperature cold,
that this is part of a cycle
required.
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if you do not cherish the chill
as much as the burst of spring,
remember that without
this season that rests
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the bounty of autumn after summer’s
growth—is less
and the absolute joy of spring
entirely taken for granted
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so listen to the wisdom of the wind,
she has travelled far and witnessed things
your eyes have not.
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she has also noted
that as humans slow
and seek shelter from the cold
in burrows of their own,
their hearts find solace as well
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—winter makes it easier to feel
(this line borrowed from my daughter Hannah)
Photo by Rachel Coyne on Unsplash