Seeing how the wind blows to scatter the seeds before the rain beds them in the cracks, is the enquiry and conclusion. For today.

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The rambling wind

trees roughed up in short order

punctuated by rooks.

comments confluent contradictory

wind-up or conciliatory

the birds punctuate my thoughts.

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