Gentle breeze alights, nature's painted whispers fly, change on silken wings.

I am always invited to feasts, but I never eat. Although I never celebrate, I am the first to suffer the excesses. I arrive looking good, but am often discarded without a second thought. I handle your messes and am ruined so you don’t have to be.

I'm used to indicate scale, an international method of measurement. But only if you want to be funny or follow the Dull Men's Club regiment.

Money of this kind seals lips When a finger to the lip fails, I am uttered I command silence

Use it for your feet, With or without your shoes on. Do not be one, You will be seen weak.