Wind is like peace.
A swaying song it sings.
Drifting away in the summer wind.
Dancing grass in the field,
Flowers sing a windy song.
Good night, wind.
Spring has gone, summer is here.
Spring Turning Into Summer
I enjoyed reading your poem on wind. There is something magical about just listening to the sound of the wind.
The Song Of Wind
Published: June 2017
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