Wind, the source of comfort on a hot day.
The cause of the snow spray
The generator of power seen from the highway
The dustball rolling on the spillway.
Your are my friend and my nemesis
The cracking of trees limbs
The interruption to a good concert
The transporter of seeds
Good ones and weeds.
You are as might as a jet stream
Or as gentle as a dream.
Carry me away to the next place
Lure me with a caress to my face
Wind oh wind
Do not end.
by Dave Schipper (c) 2018 Rose Riversongs
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