Silence of the Wind

The silence of wind
rushing throughout minds glen
canyon narrows, open mesas
gusting without, within
leaving impressions
that come, than goes again
convoluted vortices
knowing knots, where it's been
accelerating without, within
lost in turbulence,
out of control as it spins
then back to the breeze
where it all begins

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