Wind

A breeze brushes the grass and the baby's breath sway in unison Bees flutter between flower heads and butterflies flex their wings against the burgeoning breeze the wind wafts and loosens leaves from the beech tree standing guard building in strength as the blue sky darkens and with the blackness of the thunder clouds building A crack of thunder sends blackbirds onto the wing A gust from the gale brings down a broken branch to the ground The first drops of rain burst from the clouds beating out a drum beat . bang,bang.bang Not a wafting whiff of a wind we have a whirlwind . brrrrrrrrrrrrrr