The Winds Dance
From where does the wind gain her mighty strength?
How long is her trail, her width and her length?
From whence does a breeze grow into a gale?
As she shrieks and blusters bringing down hail
And how does her anger in tornadoes twirl
Calm to the silence in the eye of a storm
And when does her shout fall to whispers and calm
That caressers the skin in the light of the dawn
She flirts with the leaves to twist them and prance
Lifting them up to have their last dance
Her friend is the rain as he falls from the sky
Pelting the ground as he matches her sighs
She finds every nook and the cracks to creep in
Howling laments as she shrieks out her din
The trees bow their heads in respect to her might
Those who resist are snapped in their fight
She whips up the oceans creating great swells
And blows in the mountains, valleys and dells
She blows up the snow that drifts on the ground
She’s gentle and silent then violent and loud
Never underestimate Nature with all of her sides
She’s stronger than Man despite all of his strides
Respect ALL the elements, to not is to fall
Because Nature is Mother, Listen to her call
© Sue Dreamwalker 2014 All rights reserved.
My thoughts are sent out to those in the path of any forthcoming storms around the world..
I wrote this poem some time ago when we were experiencing High winds..
The above artwork I did a couple of years ago.. As I tried to capture the Golden Magic of Autumn and the glitter of Frost upon the fallen leaves..
I hope you are all enjoying a wonderful week as I leave you with this poem.
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