The wind is up today
Air impelled by angels
Giving themselves away
Showing us how it's done
Warmly and yet with little
Flecks of ice that sting the face
Hurrying us on in the sun
So it almost seems to carry us
A step or two and lift
Our feet up off the ground
Fearlessly and joyfully
Prodding us along
Wind that is the will
Weaving us our fate
Neither too early
Nor it seems too late
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