The Western Wind…

The universe breaths in;
the universe breaths out
on the slowest beat
of sound…

The starlight’s rise;
the grasshopper dives
in the greenest field
around…

We all rise;
we all dive;
I could taste the *western wind*
afar…

Even him
and his dog
are staring at
the moon
in their
fictional
life.

S

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