North West Winds Poem by Annalee Somerville

North West Winds

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Wind blowing through the trees and me,
Great Spirit looking down to over see,
Great Bear takes flight my paths unfold,
Journey is seen in the truth is shown.

Wind picks up gentle and constant,
Reminding us all too full fill our descant,
Tree’s that sway as the message is given,
In tune with Great Bear as the old is ridden.

New growth awaiting its time to grow,
Wind picks them up the cycle shall flow,
Spreading the new threw body and soul,
Winds message is too grow from the old.

Sun shines down on the morning dew,
Flowers open and reveal the new,
Birds in flight singing their morning songs,
And the animals gather to walk along.

In the distance an echoing call,
Water ripples of the rocks and falls,
Flowing so calm the pebbles sing,
Each pebble signifies the fells late spring.

The Wind picks up and puts me down,
The Great Bear filled my ears with sound,
Soul is dancing, for the flight of new,
My heart it beats a harmonize tune.

Wind dies down birds take flight,
Animals slowly walking out of sight,
Eyes open up breathing is calm,
I give thanks to all for coming along.

© 2007 Wind Songs Spiritual Poetry

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