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Friday, 30 January 2026

You As You

I talk to the wind

The wind does not hear

The wind cannot hear

King Crimson I talk to the wind


Perhaps today we might share a conversation

As you warm me up

As you cool me down


As you sway the grasses

At my feet

To and fro, to and fro


What’s that you say

You have come a long way

And you have many miles still to go


Further than I might imagine you think

To places that I have not ever visited

And maybe not even dreamed of


I didn’t come here to talk with you

But that’s how it’s turned out

Have a nice day