Poem 012 The wind blows where it will

25 Jun 1985, Posted by Scott An Chora in Poetry, No Comments.

Poem 012 The wind blows where it will


“The wind blows where it will, you hear the sound of it but you do not know where it comes from, or where it’s going. If one blind man leads another, don’t they both fall into the ditch?”

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