Wind wind how she roars
clattering at our windows
and banging down our doors.
taking casualties as she blows.
Her anger is so raw
Violently whipping all around
everyone in complete awe
as she dominates the ground.
When her anger is subsiding
giving way to stillness and calms
we find ourselves forgiving
as she now embraces with loving arms.
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I dont know but I get all dreamy and go off into my little world with wind...whether its gales or a summer breeze...just love it....I reckon being a storm chaser would be fab??
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