Innocence

Capture the winds of innocence
shades on the moon
glowing soft in the distance

The swaying trees sing and dance
among the rustling leaves
and send their love about in soft pastels

Experience

Exuberant, they raise and dash the waves
Ireful in their stormy rage
Whether fading or growing
They shape all with experience

Wisdom

Through cavern and gorge
whisk the winds of wisdom
whistling of civilizations past
and dancing on the fields of eternity