The curtains sway in the light breeze
It brushes against my face like a hundred butterfly kisses
It’s gentleness can hardly be seen or heard
Dark skies are building there is change to come
The curtains dance almost out of control
The wind has blown in from the east
I can hear it roaring around the trees
It’s strength builds and gains momentum
I can see the devastation that it has caused
The leaves stripped from their branches
The branches ripped from their trunks
It’s wildness bending trees to the ground
I can feel its harshness against my skin
It’s makes my eyes stream with water
It takes my breath away as rushes at my face
It’s almost pushes me off my feet
I can’t see the wind just what its doing
It will blow out as quickly as it blew in
It’s invigorating, wildly tussling my hair
It makes me feel wonderful to be alive