Wind Song
Wind Song
Winter winds whoosh over the wilderness
In wild waltzes that warn of wanton storms.
On zephyr’s wings spring floats through soft breezes
Soft touch on tender petals
Feels like silk on bare skin.
Happy whirlwinds swish through summer skies
Tickles the face of waves in sheer delight
Laughs with puffy clouds in summer’s malaise
Rises with crimson dawns then stargazes
fall winds breathe brisk breaths
turns the morning mist to frost ~
draughts foretell chinooks
5-3-22
Contest: Brian Strand Premiere
Sponsor: Brian Strand
Copyright © Sam Kauffman | Year Posted 2022
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment