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#WhispersOfTheWind
#WhispersOfTheWind

Thoughtforms of energy, like raindrops descend,
Swallowed by unseen forces, then released to the wind.
Carried by a breeze, these Ideas linger in the air they reside,
Waiting for a soul whose receptive ears open wide.
The unwitting can either take up the call and spring into action
Or blow it back out to find one with more passion
In the vast world they wander like whispers
seeking fertile ground not dried up and blistered
When enough pool together into puddles of thought
They’re raised by the sun and carried aloft
To be taken back by the whispers of the wind
Or returned to the heavens to await a better time to descend



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