Wind Songs

Swissshhh. Whhooooooo.
Whhooooo, Swisssshhhhhhhh.
Blew the singing winds at night.
As they powerfully whirled
And swirled, and twirled about.
Trees brushed with the swaying
Chorus of leaves—
Creating a natural refrain.
One could hear the sound
Of its brushy song.
And feel the presence
Of its cool-velvety touch.
What an awesome sound.

Ah… but then, every one wishes
To “see” the winds.

© Walterrean Salley