Mouthing, breathing, speaking in and out of trees Through the darkness the light and breeze
Like a gardener arranging potted flowers Talons grasping holding on to stocks and trees
Is liken the wind blowing to me
THE WIND The wind moves like an eagle Moving ever so fast in the air, man soars Moving talons touching everything in its path Like a man in a plane flying past obstacles Triangular neck flirtatious as a woman flowing, blowing Beating it's chest flashing it's wings traveling fast Mouthing, breathing, speaking in and out of trees Through the darkness the light and breeze Like a gardener arranging potted flowers Talons grasping holding on to stocks and trees Flying through the air man traveling-swoosh...... A rush of atmosphere-swoosh...... Moving mightily all a drift moving as... a quicken man falling/flying Eagle soaring in and through swoosh...... All travels in airs woosh...... Everything as... The Wind 08/30/18 ©2018 Personification Poetry Contest Sponsored by:Tania Kitchin
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