WindThere is unseen beauty in wind.Wind by AriannaSage
It's soft hand can sooth the soul,
Heal past and present hurts,
Cause pleasure with the slightest intake of breath.
Wind can collide gracefully with each strand of hair,
causing it to flutter about the face, tickling nose and cheek.
Wind can bring the sweet smells of daffodils,
or the scent of rain on rich earth in the early morning.
If you listen, you can hear the songs of the wind,
as it plays joyful tunes on strings made of vine.
It's voice sings as leaves dance against each other.
It whistles down empty, lonely pathways through forests of green.
Wind is poetry...each sentance a prayer.
It is the sigh that forms within you, as you gaze lovingly on the Earth.
It fills and consumes you, as it's waves break against the cliffs of your soul.
It is there to greet you on moonlit nights, as you gaze at stars through open windows.
Wind is gentle, and ferocious...docile and commanding.
It can waltz you to sleep, or send excitement through your veins.
It is spir