Asked the Darkness of the Wind,
“What do you do, that you go
in such haste?”
“I sow,” the Wind answered,
continuing to scatter
in the highways of the sky
myriads of stars.
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Asked the Darkness of the Wind,
“What do you do, that you go
in such haste?”
“I sow,” the Wind answered,
continuing to scatter
in the highways of the sky
myriads of stars.