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The wind calls your name,
An eager whisper beckoning your ears to its soft song.
  The fog, it tickles your senses.
Guiding and misleading your sense of direction.
  The rain- Soothing, frightening, wags a finger.
A gesture inviting you to join it's lonely party.
  The thunder, a menacing growl,
Frightens the lighting into a fit of sparks.
  The brook, oh- how it babbles.
A neverending conversation to the ever-listening rocks.

  Do you listen?
©2005-2009 =Nautiz
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Just a poem I wrote during Science class.

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wow ! I love it
is a really deep poem ...I love it ! :wow: great work!

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