Dance Of The Wind
whoosh.
The Wind whistled by and
I glided along with it.
Itβs whispered embrace cocooned
me in safety and security.
I danced like the
autumn leaves drifting
beside me.
All was well: all was
peaceful.
Suddenly I started howling.
I was unsettled and
my insides rattled along with
The Wind.
We swept through alleyways
and streets,
roads and gardens.
The animal inside The Wind
had been unleashed.
ROAR.
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