as the wind howls
i love the wind…i love the movement and the mystery and the energy of it…i love the sound it makes through the trees and the howling sound it makes all by itself…i love lying in bed at night and listening to it outside, seeing shadows of the moving trees dancing across the ceiling and the walls…i love the insomnia it causes when it screams so loud the windows shake…i love how it carries…i love how it has life…i love rushing to the car and bracing against it, and i love the contrast of the sudden stillness when i close the door…i love how my nose runs and how wild and untamed it makes my hair…i love how my face flushes and my skin tingles as if a supernatural force of nature has just made passionate love with me…i love the wind…and i love when it calms…always with the promise to return again.
3 Comments to as the wind howls
Ah Serenity, you are an elemental soul. Wonderful.
November 19, 2008
Your words sail gracefully into my heart!
November 20, 2008
Thank you, Vincent and Rob. Your visits and kind words mean a great deal to me.
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November 19, 2008