Estimation: Letting Go of Concepts

My words
Are as mindless
As the wind
But what is the wind?

The wind is mind too
And so are
These mindless
Words

That blow
Like the mindless wind,
Through
The mindless mindful mind;

And how can such mindfulness
Arise from
This mindless wind
That comes and goes?

Nobody knows
But who
Is
This nobody?

And how
Will I
Recognize this nobody
If and when we meet?

And so,
The wind blows
Or
It doesn’t,

It keeps blowing
Or
It stops
But when it stops
Where does it go?