Relying on the Wind

So much of life, caught up in the wind
the source of life itself
the breath of life, the word of God
spoken at the first, to give us life
From the dust we came,
to the dust we shall return
animated by the wind
which flowed across the deep
the breath of life, the wind of God
before the light
pierced the dark


January 13, 2010
conversation at Pembroke Village School
waiting for the Three Rivers School bus
January 12, 2010


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