Some days
I keep the window open
just slightly
to give a voice to the wind
and I listen
to the howling messages
like
"I just came in from Hawaii---Paradise!"
or
"Do something, anything!"
perhaps it's
"The people next door hate your barking dog!"
or maybe even
"There are great atrocities out here
that you can't fix from your room!"
Some days
I keep the window open
just slightly
so I can hear what the wind has to say
but most days
all I can make out is
"What's done is done,
come on, let's go."
Ken Owen Van Niddy Press July 2014
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