A sacred history of the wind

I’m not the wind

To be always wandering

I’m not a leaf

to be always out of the blue

I’m not a deer

to be always wary among the leaves

I’m a human

A fixed stone from the beginning

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As Adam fell from heaven

He became a leaf.

God sent him some wind

That he not feel lonely.

 

The rebel angel became a beautiful deer

Who bowed to all of the world’s leaves

Leaf

Leaf

Leaf

One deer

And all that wind

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The deer in his innocent rogu

ery

Closes its savage eyes,

To escape within itself

To escape from itself

And to escape with itself

All those leaves

All that wind,

And only one deer.

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Humans are not always thirsty

For wonderer winds are not always human

I guess deer is the only metal which does not rust

Leaf

Leaf

Leaf

Fall

Wind

Wind

Wind

Blow

And deer, only deer

can escapes within itself

escapes from itself

And escape with itself

 

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