Wind

I spring alone with forgotten memories and shattered letters, I waltz through every landscape, I leap unendingly, sprinkling imprints of my fondness as rippled dunes and filtered secrets. I am passion and chaos, beauty and power, I jog in hair ice and frost flowers, stroking my lover jealous. I pour out shields of ideas and inspirations, gently on your soul when I fondle through her arms. And when we clash, I become a dust devil, I swirl like Turnado in heights splashing debris into your eyes leading to tumultuous storms.
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Thomas Avatar
February 27, 2025 at 11:58 AM
Your choice of wording could not have more perfectly personified this element. This was a most enjoyable read Tonye. I hope you have been well.
Andresen Avatar
April 6, 2024 at 2:13 AM
- Back with a congratulations in the contest, Tonye :) - Have a lovely weekend :) - hugs
George Avatar
April 8, 2024 at 5:29 AM
Very much appreciated Anne. Thank you.
Kitchin Avatar
April 5, 2024 at 7:12 PM
Tonye, wonderfully penned, enjoyed the imagery, congratulations on your winning placement.
George Avatar
April 8, 2024 at 5:29 AM
Hey Tania, thank you so much.
Bowring Avatar
April 5, 2024 at 4:00 PM
This is a very well written and unique wind personification dear Tonye. ‘ I waltz through every landscape’ ‘ frost flowers’ ‘ dust devil’, splashing debris’ love the imagery here. Very descriptive. Good luck in the contest. Really enjoyed it. Have a great weekend :):)
George Avatar
April 8, 2024 at 5:29 AM
I'm grateful for your lovely comment. Thank you Christina for your visit.
Buhagiar Avatar
April 5, 2024 at 2:41 AM
The wind runs in your heart and it is beautiful. Glad I met you on the soup.
George Avatar
April 8, 2024 at 5:28 AM
Glad I met you too Victor. Thank you for the support.
Anaya Avatar
April 4, 2024 at 7:17 AM
Wind's imagery of changing temperaments is brilliant. Love the way the wind turns according to the lovers emotions! Great personification, Tonye! I Am Anaya
George Avatar
April 8, 2024 at 5:27 AM
I'm glad you felt it. Thank you, Amaya, I appreciate the support.
Andresen Avatar
April 3, 2024 at 11:52 AM
- Personification of the wind really beautifully written, Tonye :) - A winning poem I would like to believe, good luck :) - hugs
George Avatar
April 3, 2024 at 12:08 PM
Thank you Anne. I appreciate your visit.
Jones Avatar
April 2, 2024 at 5:50 PM
Very well done bet you have a winner!
George Avatar
April 2, 2024 at 6:16 PM
Thank you Karen. cheers.
Empress Avatar
March 29, 2024 at 2:35 AM
Dear tonye, you have a very unique way with words, and expressing, so well articulated with such descriptive lines, I especially love “I become a dust devil, I swirl like Turnado in heights splashing debris into your eyes leading to tumultuous storms.” Wow impeccable! Another new fave! Best of luck for the contest
George Avatar
March 29, 2024 at 3:51 AM
Thank you dearest Ink. Loved your exceptional Rain personification. Thank you.
Lamoureux Avatar
March 26, 2024 at 4:56 AM
You conveyed this with perfection. Best of luck in the contest. I very much enjoyed your poem.
George Avatar
March 26, 2024 at 7:58 AM
Thank you Richard. I appreciate your visit.
Rodgers Avatar
March 25, 2024 at 9:14 AM
Hey Tonye, What a powerful and evocative poem! I love how you personify the wind, capturing its contrasting nature. The imagery is stunning – "sprinkling imprints...as rippled dunes," "jogging in hair ice," and the wind as a jealous "lover." The ending with the potential "tumultuous storms" adds a layer of complexity. It feels like the wind represents a powerful force in nature, but also the unpredictable emotions of the human heart. - Blessings, Daniel
George Avatar
March 25, 2024 at 9:49 AM
Yeah, that's it. Very true Daniel. Thank you for visiting.
George Avatar
March 25, 2024 at 8:59 AM
The gradual growth of wind from a gentle breeze to a storm and tornado is powerfully delineated. "I am passion and chaos, beauty and power," Wind is antithetical with destructive and constructive powers combined within. Powerful personification, once more in your unique style, dear Tonye.
George Avatar
March 25, 2024 at 9:48 AM
You've said it all dear, thank you Valsa. It's a mix of both.
One Avatar
March 25, 2024 at 7:34 AM
Nice take on the personification and I like the human touch you have given to it... You have described it very well.. Best of luck in the contest..
George Avatar
March 25, 2024 at 9:22 AM
Thank you Silent. I appreciate.
Dietrich Avatar
March 24, 2024 at 8:45 PM
Wow, one awesome and unique personification of wind. Love it.
George Avatar
March 24, 2024 at 8:50 PM
Thank you Andrea.
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