Sunday, September 20, 2015

the wind

the wind revealed itself to me today
great unseen force it is
swayed a tree to bend and shake hands with me
while pondering a gull dancing with thee in the sky
and far below a shaky single leaf tumbling by
while I fret over disheveled appearances
and bond with debris tossed in a whirlwind
yet, a tiny insect, not deterred
flits about its way
immune to great unseen force
as the wind revealed itself to me today.
© 2015 Thomas Hillman, Mere Words Evoke, poetic expressions


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