What keeps moving?
asks my little one
water, sound, light
the wind with a flow
I tell him with a pride
he looks at me curiously
for a while
as I saunter up and down
smiling he points at me
it is you who keeps on moving
why call the remote?
Category: wind
I fly up
soar do I
with a speed
not even sound
could overcome
I gather strength
gain I momentum
up I go
piercing through
like a wind
gently pass
rather merge
into eternity.
It is windy all through
the windows creak and shriek
followed by a stand
still.
it is stormy all through
the doors crack and creak
followed by a standstill.
It is rainy all through
the roof break and leak
followed by a standstill.
It is race all through
the heart bursts and stops
followed by a standstill
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