Prayer to Vayú

The wind that blows whistles between branches,
the wind that pours over plains,
the wind that rips between city towers:
this is Vanyú, who brings the words of the gods,
bearing them on his back,
truth's steed, Vata's horse,
who brings omens and knowledge,
who brings sacred wisdom
to those who stand in it and speak prayerful words
for it to blow away.