Friday, January 6, 2012

Wind

Through the trees it flows
Seeking freedom it soars
Riding on the waves it hits
Brushing a deer it passes

Ending with suddenness
Starting with quickness
Keeps you cool in the summer
Gives you shivers in the winter

It flows with a vengeance
Driving through everything it finds
Comes with the changing of seasons
Sending signals to all

It is upon us
I can feel it