The Web Poetry Corner - Mango Tree - Omnipresent Wind
Omnipresent Wind
by
Mango Tree
Why does the wind pass my face
any time, day or night, how is it possible
that this invisible presence can exist,
am I being embraced by a god passing by
if so, if this god is a powerful presence
where does it sleep at night, where does it break bread
possibly it travels endlessly around the earth
whispering into the ears of the people
who are willing to listen, and to learn
how is it able to speak so many dialects
and not sleep, where does it find its fierceness
no matter the season or my state of mindfulness
this windgod walks alongside me
I feel as if our existence coincide
whether I agree or not life offers me this guide.