"The breeze at dawn has secrets to tell you"RUMIwaves come down from mountains, cresting near trees that are shaken and stirred.sea like storms climb up like giants, angry with thunder and lightning and fix stone words that can be passed down if only read by some ancient text tongue. long forgotten turned into paved stone then asphalt and billboards are all about the marketing new things that an apple and serpent worked up, boiling cauldron, of tricks.