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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