''Retrograde Wind''
Listen to the wind,as it speaks gods' command.Feels cold as it blows through my hair.Look
at the sand as it drifts by at a fast paced cyclone.The smell of vapor,as the storm
approaches.Wind carries cautious concern.
Copyright © Kacey Greenlee | Year Posted 2011
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