Strong winds, swirling leaves
Into storm-gale dances . . .
Leaves never let go
You, wind of great force
Twisting trees, testing buildings
Rush on through my soul . . .
Rushing force, are you
Wind or Ocean roaring and
When . . . can I sail you?
Branches sweep, they bow
Tossed by windy punches . . . or
Dancing in praises?
Dear Wind . . . float me in
Ocean air waves and drive me
Home without my car
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