Rhapsody

Soft brush of life

Flick out a hand and watch the wind perform at your command

It swirls, it twirls, it dances spryly all across the land

It touches tree, soft brush of fields, and kisses ocean's shore

And, when you smile, it comes around and rushes to the fore

The clouds are pushed beyond relent as smiling wind does dance

It pauses for a little while to ascertain the can'ts

There are none