An Approximate Characteristic of Wind

How to be a skeleton
is not usually asked

We generally impart
a more practical consideration

Leaves falling from trees are also
not asked where they are going

Neither is the light that strikes at all
angles asked of its intention

The road crumbles below our feet
yet we continue walking

A prayer quickly imprints
itself upon the mind

Make a phone call just
to hear another voice

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