With the Wind (2007)

I had a conversation with the wind today.
It's been way too long since I've felt this way:
in touch with nature again, the intimacy.
This is what the wind told me,
"spring is here but Winter is not ready to go.
She will linger on with one more snow."
And so I asked, "Will the storm be fast or slow?"
He spoke, "It will be fast and also slow"
I ask, "How is that so?
Will it come on quick and melt away slow?"
And the wind said, "Soon, my child, you will know."
Then I asked the wind of other things.
And he replied with strong and soft breeze.
The conversation was short but well likened.
It ended simply, "I missed you too, my friend."

Reviews

[sinNsincerity]

This was quite an interesting read and I enjoyed the whole feel of it.