THE SEA and The Wind and Downhill on a Bicycle,
THE SEA
The sea can be angry,the Sea can be rough,the se can be wild ,thesea can be tough
The sea can be gentle, the sea can be flat ,the sea can be calm as a sleeping cat ,
The sea can be rip ,the sea can be tear , The Sea can be roar ,
Like a hungry bear,
The sea can glide over the sand ,
Storking the beach like a giant hand ,
The Wind
I can get through a gateway
Without any Key,
And strip the leaves from
The great oak tree,
I can drive the Strom clouds
And shake the tall towers
Or steal through the graden
And not wake the flowers
Sea s i can move and ship s
I can sink
I can carry a house top or the
Scent of a pink
When I am angry i can rave
And riot
But when I am spent , i lie
Quiet as quiet
Downhill on a Bicycle,
With lifted feet , hands still iam poised ,
And down the hill
Part whit heed ful mínd
The air goes by In a wind
Swifter and yet mor swife
Till the heart whit a mighty life makes ,the lung
Laugh ,the throat cry O brid ,see ,brid ,l fly
Is this, is this your joy
O brid , then , i , thought a boy
For a golden moment share
Your feathry life in air







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