23 of 81, Poems from the Tao, Spoken Word by Pryde Foltz

https://3speak.tv/watch?v=prydefoltz/zphoeurq 23 of 81 The wind blows From the direction it comes With the strength it levies Until it blows no more The rain falls hard From heavy clouds Until the clouds lighten Are clouds no more Then there is no more rain The wind and rain do not question the Tao Nor does the sun that follows Embody the Tao Say what you must Cry when you feel pain Do not seed the clouds and the wind With the heavy bluster of the internal foe Every storm will pass