Through the clouds it brushes <br />Through mountains it pushes <br />Through the bell it sounds <br />Through the hair it waves <br />Through the body it lifts <br />Through the people it bumps <br />Through the fan it flips <br />Through birds they fly <br /> And to where the winds may go every thing shale thrive<br /><br />nick trager<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/winds-6/
