those winds that mark the passing of the the seasons

Let me speak to you about those winds that mark the passing of the the seasons.With the southeast wind comes this rain we now have; the wet and the dark and hot of it that makes us sweat and long for relief; but it also washes the sky of those offensive things we put there by our errors. This wind has brought storms enough and you may now watch for signs that it is spent and wait for new skies. Not quite yet, but it is lessening each day, and the cool gentleness of the northwest wind will come soon to relieve us, and we will then be able stand in the sunshine of the mid-day and at night each point of heaven will be seen in perfect clarity.

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One Comment on “those winds that mark the passing of the the seasons”

  1. Ario says:

    Well nigh the perfect prose poem. I can hear the wind blowing through the language.


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