Moved by the wind*
The wind gets agitated and does not know where to go
Picking up its invisible fist, striking everything with its blow
Trees feel its fury shaking limbs all around
Can you imagine such violence even without a sound
Now alot on the ground has turned into a chaotic whirlwind
Once it is laid back down, it starts all over again
All that stayed put seemed that it was dead
But it was the wind that came by and made life instead
Dom(Colucci © 2018
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