A Whisper On the Wind
I was a gentle whisper upon the wind
That swept over the green valleys
I climbed the height of the highest mountain
And murmured softly as I descended the slopes
I picked up speed and started moving swiftly
Over the plateau and the sun swept plains
I picked up speed and started to howl
Whistling around corners and pushing gust after gust
Bending the trees till they touched the earth
I reached the open water and the lapping waves became huge swells
Higher and higher went the waves until the white caps hit the shore
I took the rain and pelted it against the earth
Harder and harder as if in an angry rage
Then I blew my self out on the open ocean waves
Exhausted, I once again became a whisper on the wind
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment