UNSEEN

                                                          UNSEEN



I'm all around, sometimes I'll go away,

 In the morning a visit, maybe at the end of 
 Your day.



 I've been known to whisper or at times a scream,


 I push through the trees, perhaps awake you
 From a dream.

 I may go very fast or swirl around,




  Everywhere Is where I am bound.



 Since the beginning of time, from then I was born,



 Always will I be here with an unseen form.


                  Keith Garrett

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