”Wind”

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I do not know where the wind comes from

Small whispered on a windless hill

If the tree above the mountain shakes, it will come.

A friend pointed at the mountain and said

It was different from what I whispered

Through things I did not know

What I wanted to say was

Where does the wind come from?

I do not have to answer

I did not dare say it

In words

Because the meaning is not meaningful

A poet ~ this person …

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