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in the breeze we do not mind


but as the wind picks up

we struggle, 

seeking something to hold on to

to bind us.

so that we do not

suddenly, released 

fly higher and higher

to close to the sun

our wings

shatter and we plunge to the ground

which is why we hang on.

Do not let go. Do not pass go.

as the winds blow

we hold tight

fingers white with pressure

until again

it is but a gentle breeze.

  • Flowers show us so much more than beauty, right?

    • Yes
    • No

What do you think?

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Written by DocAndersen

I am a long time blogger and technology poster.I focus on what is possible, but I also try to see what is coming. In recent years I have been focused on sharing the memories of my family, as part of my Family History Project.


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  1. So true, the wind was so strong yesterday it blew down my Swan plant and I had to fight to tie it to a stake. Then the stake blew over and I tied the stake to another tree and had to prop up these with large pots
    How hard we try to tame the wind…

    Words here are very appropriate

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