Thursday, November 20, 2014

Spirit Wind

What spirit blows these winds to be
A living force of mystic energy
What spirits brings these gusts to me

What whispers do these winds now speak
As they rustle leaves and move with such force
What sounds do they hint as words unheard
Who listens and translates what’s oh so near.

What spirit bends the branches back
And crosses waves with white foams crest
and tosses birds across the sky
as it breathes this presence to heavens on high

What spirit calls these winds to me
And plays such strange games
to watch and feel

The power of nature
The mana of life
Theses forces that come
We cannot deny

What spirit blows these winds to be
A part of our swirling destiny
As the earth breathes into the air
And we watch in awe at the beauty here