A song by Talking Heads.

A poem by the wind…

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Shelte3r inside my heart

Whispering spray of gull and sky getting my attention

“You there boy…” the wind displays.

Yes, i know. i have always known.

Cyclone, tornado, stillness of idle calm

To me, all the same.

A breath, breathe inside to blow aside the foul

stench of mankind’s hate

Evermore entwined

with Gods sigh.