Languages of Wind

Dream voices sing with languages of wind
A harmony from the eternal whole
While an anxious player with malaprop fingers
Strikes overstrung notes on the neck of soul

Unspoken words illicitly challenge all reason
As the absent audience listens
The player is joined by a self-rightous band
Of loud talkers but poor musicians

And then the song continues stopping
To the satsification of those never pleased
The frustrated player then abandons the stage
To pursue more material needs

Languages of wind speak silent wisdom to mankind
That has a heart that listens with only its mind


One thought on “Languages of Wind

  1. Beautiful. I certainly relate to this as we live among many trees and the sound of the wind can vary throughout any day from the gentle sign to a cry and sometimes even a howl. Thank you. I will listen and take more note.

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