Sea swirl,
smash on path
air turbulently
picks up things
makes them dance
makes them dance
with playful icy fingers
that blow open my hood
Exposing head and neck
to ice chill blows
It is unpleasant.
Exposing head and neck
to ice chill blows
It is unpleasant.
But I endure
retreat to a deep
sheltered place within.
retreat to a deep
sheltered place within.
The path changes direction
And now the wind is at my back.
I replace my hood and
The warmth feels pleasant
Soft touch of cloth flapping like wings.
As excited air blows all around me
Swirling puddles into
hypnotic patterns and shapes
A liquid reflection of how things change.
As excited air blows all around me
Swirling puddles into
hypnotic patterns and shapes
A liquid reflection of how things change.
Seagulls hover above in perfect stillness
effortlessly flowing with the wind
weaving in and out of each other's paths
Masters of stillness in motion.
weaving in and out of each other's paths
Masters of stillness in motion.
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That is really good! Made me laugh when the wind felt unpleasant.
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Thanks. I seem to have caught a cold, not sure if it was a result of my encounter with the wind (-:
Peace and light