Branches creaking and cracking
Leaves floating and dancing
The grass swaying and reaching
From something unseen
You listen to the howling of the air
And name the unseen something
Wind
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Poems I wrote
PoetryRead the title, and I don't blame you if you choose not to read them
Wind
Branches creaking and cracking
Leaves floating and dancing
The grass swaying and reaching
From something unseen
You listen to the howling of the air
And name the unseen something
Wind
