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WIND ECHOES.
Like the falling leaf, speaks to all manner of men. In Spring, life’s spark became a flame. Then Summer winds fanned fire into an all-consuming inferno. The Autumn glows bravely on, spasmodically fed by fallen leaf and broken twig. And Now, midst deciduous starkness, a gloomy ember simmers its hissing last, beneath falling snow.
Listen to the wind echoes. Feel my touch.
Like the falling leaf, speaks to all manner of men. In Spring, life’s spark became a flame. Then Summer winds fanned fire into an all-consuming inferno. The Autumn glows bravely on, spasmodically fed by fallen leaf and broken twig. And Now, midst deciduous starkness, a gloomy ember simmers its hissing last, beneath falling snow.
Listen to the wind echoes. Feel my touch.