Jude Herrick Poet Rhyme

Aided By The Wind Conclusion

              The wind, a conductor of memories past,
whispers of boostalgia, in each gust it casts, 
every play by play, blow by blow, 
moves us in the direction 
of refinement, victory, goal.
It carries laughter, like a playful lambada,
stirring the plot, where we can embark the 
crossroads of shallow depths of flood, rescue, boat, armada, with it's tugfloat-
, antics, dote.

Upon the breeze, momentum, ab solution,
scensctes emotions, 
mingles with Petrichords of spring tugging ferry 
of family amalgamation, observatory.

The wind, a conductor of memories past,
whispers of nostalgia, in each gust it casts, 
every play by play, blow by blow. 
Vesper-wilding crystal clear antecdotes.
Where the wind can carry pain, 
wound salts in exclamate whirl of spin.
It also carries a soft hum and a touch 
from person to beast to person, 
playing in the yard, naked, raw, 
carefree, 
as we begin again.

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Jude Herrick January 3, 2024 at 12:57 PM Thank you, Silent One.

Silent One January 3, 2024 at 12:45 PM Hey Jude I like how the metaphorical portrayal of the wind as a conductor is both imaginative and evocative. It serves as a vessel for memories, carrying with it the echoes of the past. The wind becomes a storyteller, whispering tales of nostalgia and playing a pivotal role in the orchestration of life's events.. nicely done.