Windsong

A whistle in the wind is a life as it begins . 
A tone that speaks until thoughts form and repeat .
Growing and glowing as a head it seeks but complete down to moving hands and feet . 
Something so simple yet so unique a bond of a break between winds as they come back together between branches like blinks . 
When the wind howls it’s a sign there’s new life around so look deep when your listening for how u where found .
all souls blow in then sink beneath the ground but never bound . 
Life isn’t a given step it’s wings that fly and the sounds that stick from what’s born in and left to live