Whisper Winds

Wind whisper
Send sun-baked leaves on thier way
Wash over the ground
Grasses bend at your advance
Peaceful Existence.

Sun’s gravity whips you furious
Stormheads roar across your brow
Groundhogs sniff the air
Shutters bang – gables creak
Raindrops spatter
Singing a sad song to my depression.

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