In sooth, what be I that speak sans mouth,
and hear sans ears, in ways uncouth?
Of flesh or form, I have no sight,
Yet wind's sweet kiss brings me to light.
What creature am I, one might ask,
Whose form eludes the mortal task?
Nay, I be none, save for the breeze,
That rouses me from my great peace.
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