Natures Song

The wind sings
A melody that
No instrument can 
Master
The twists and turns
Of the breeze,
Stronger and weaker
Endless whistling 
Against your houses
Crevices 

Is it singing to something?
Trying to match the birds
Chirping In the morning?
Or is it just screaming
At a reason 
To blow someone away
Scare the dogs
Hush the quiet

Is it a sign to cool off?
To blow off steam?
Is a storm closing in?
I try to sing along
But the pitch is unimaginably
Hard to manage
Instead I just listen
As the wind sings
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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