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July 2, 2014

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When The Wind Chimes

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We move, we sail, we must
Dancing when the wind chimes
The anchor is for later

Listen to its music
A drift without direction
That chimes again and louder

Steer against the gust
Through wind, we sail, we must
We move impelled by nature

Greatness is not in where we stand, but in what direction we are moving. We must sail sometimes with the wind and sometimes against it — but sail we must and not drift, nor lie at anchor.

Oliver Wendell Holmes

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  1. joelle fourcroy
    Jul 3 2014

    Très beau poème, joliment illustré. Le vent est très inspirant, il apporte mouvements et bruits à la nature. C’est un souffle, une brise, une bourrasque une tempête . Il bouscule ou caresse mais nous nous laissons porter parfois par lui . Merci Carlos.

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