Fear not the wind
For it will stir you up
Too long you’ve been still
It’s time to move roughly
Say goodbye to the dirt
It won’t be there tomorrow
New ground is awaiting
To sleep in its bed
Hide not from the rain
You’ll miss the green sky
Time to dance like the clouds
Be heavy and lightly
Breathe deep in the air
That’s swirling around you
So humid; now breaking
Relief in the hail
Stand with this storm
As you have all the others
The dawn will break through
And you will still be
Julia’s Place has a cool, recurring challenge if anyone would like to join! 100WCGU and this was edition #156. This is my first submission and I fell 4 words short. Original photo by Thomas Zimmerman
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