The Whispering Winds
The whispering winds soar through the trees,
They wrinkle the grass,
They crinkle the leaves.
The whispering winds flow like the sea,
They shake up the earth,
They set the dust free.
The whispering winds blow through the town,
They chill to the bone,
They rumble the ground.
The whispering winds call out my name,
They give me goose bumps,
They drive me insane.
Copyright © Sabrina Robillard | Year Posted 2012
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