The sun and the wind or spirit of the rain,
The sun shined the sin and will win and reign;
All of the awe or the ore for the oar,
Down rivers in kayaks from where mountains rise and soar.
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I had seen the wood would saw and it was sawn and saw,
The sun, wind and rain would bore and make endure;
The King had the reigns and the Queen was sour,
The sower had sewn and God had the power.
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The corn grew so sweet and the crops were high,
Taken to the shops were mountains of wheat, barley and rye;
So the sun did belt down and the wind did blow,
The rain was blown over the grain fields they did sow.
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The river meandered to the right and the left,
Down from up top as I write to the sea it had left;
And life gave a lift to the town by the way,
As the weather varied from sun, wind and rain each day.
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The clouds that did form which were of the heavenly kind,
Which drift and blew through the blue with a whethering mind;
And the meaning was nice with a meal and a drink,
As the weeks went by all this ink went down did think.
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With the church and the castle in a schizophrenic state,
Would discern all the trouble and the property relate;
The room with a view sheltered from sun, wind and rain,
Would be brilliantly reflected in meditations beautiful pain.
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Signed,
No Snow and Ice.
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