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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