Fierce Wind Poem by Winston T. Gylles
Fierce Wind
I've seen the wind
fiercely
smote the light
hurl sand and rain and snow
into the open face
tear petals off the fresh bloom
wings from precious butterfly
fling nest and egg out of tall trees
drive folding sails and pleading men
into murderous rocks
without respite
then of a sudden fall
to caress
a blushing cheek
linger round the whorls
of a sweet softly spoken word
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4/18/2024 8:38:51 PM # 1.0.0.1119
love this one! ! ! the wind is a fair weather friend.....