Powers of the wind

by PS   May 6, 2006


The wind holds the power
to carry the lowest soul
to the highest of all mountains
let yourself be taken,
be held in its power
fly among the clouds the stars the birds
see the sun up close, let it carry you.
the breeze brings the fragrances of
all exotic flowers. The jasmine
circles you, calling, the soft scent
teases in the light zephyr. The wind
tickles the green leaves upon the tallest trees.

the wind also battles on the darkest of days.
The mixture of clouds, fear, rain,
and fury fight along side And against the wind.
Raging against the hard angry reign of
humans. The droplets pushed by the tempest,
hit you hard making you fall to the ground
in submission. And air pulls
your long obsidian hair
making you stare at the
furious wind dominated sky.

Cherish all nature around you,
for the wind is the guardian who
can hold you tight and carry you high
to another plane or destroy you
with the lightest of buffets.
So listen and love
and fly higher and be humbled.

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  • 18 years ago

    by silhouette fairy

    I love the personafacation(sp?) in this poem and just hte poem as a whole there is a difinate symbolisim(sp?)
    in it also

    5/5