A turmoil of winds rushed around him, spiraling up in to the air: he was thinking.
Fire, Power
Looking back on my life, I sigh. The caprice of youth goes with the wind, I’ve no regrets.
Life, Novel, Learning
Listening to intuition is similar to watching wind wiggle a pond. Allow the ripples to move you where you need to be.
Passion, Calling
When you become a raindrop in your mind Thunder is the closest friend you may find Wind lashed trees, dark clouds, lightning or the dust Everything you will bear once you adjust
Friend, Poetry, Wisdom
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