Soft winds blowing through pine and meadow
singing songs of otherwhen
Bringing scents of cooling shadow
deep in faery dale and glen...
Soothing wind of field and flowers
whispering poems of sea and sky
Bringing hints of coming showers
from lonely clouds that weep and sigh...
Cold wind blowing `cross hill and vale
wandering far from arctic land
Bringing breath of snow and hail
to sweep across beach and strand...
Gentle winds of pine and meadow
Of field and flower, dale and glen
of sea and sky, hill and vale...
Of yesterday and otherwhen
Of yesterday... and otherwhen...
March 23, 1974