And one fine day the goddess of the wind kisses the foot of man, that mistreated, scorned foot, and from that kiss the soccer idol is born. He is born in a straw crib in a tin-roofed shack and he enters the world clinging to a ball.
–
Eduardo Galeano
wind
a wind has blown the rain away amp; the sky away amp; all the leaves away, amp; the trees stand. i think i, too, have known autumn too long.
a wind has blown the rain away amp; the sky away amp; all the leaves away, amp; the trees stand. i think i, too, have known autumn too long.
–
E.E. Cummings