In Changing Winds

Nature has the final say

In Changing Winds

Captured by the strength of such fluster,
it leads trees into an uncontrolled riot.
Forceful is the wind, chasing things out of reach.
Soon it will calm and all will be quiet.

Easing itself a mellow breeze,
like fingers it caresses my hair 'n face.
Unlike the once known act of fury,
The wind now takes me to a peaceful place.

I close my eyes 'n I feel taken away,
held by the strength of it's embrace.
Something so harsh can yet be so warming.
So forceful once, now moving with grace.

Just as quickly the air is now restless,
with a feeling of turmoil about to start.
I open my eyes and run to take cover,
For the wind has had a change of heart.

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