Gusts, by Invisible Poet Subscribe to rss feed for Invisible Poet

When The wind blows
turn your shoulder to the breeze
Keep shelter as the typhoon grows
for inspiration look to the trees

One cannot stand tall without roots down deep
Silent and strong,A Living Statue
Even Giants will someday sleep
Breaking down into soil beginning Anew

Walk against the Current to be sure
your path will forever be your own
Resisting the urge to follow, disbelieving any lure
Never does bird sing that has never flown

Through the changing of seasons I maintain my wall
every one will weaken and crack
Simply remember no matter who you are, or how small
Hold your Head high, And keep The Storm to Your Back
Posted: 2012-12-18 08:52:27 UTC

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