Aeolus

A poem about wind and the effects of the wind.

I am Zephyr, that tousles your hair;
I am Thuelli, strong, vibrant and wild
That travels ferociously through the air;
All quake at my presence; my soul riled.



I am Aura, cool summer’s Eve breeze
That make all the wind chimes rattle with glee;
I’m Boreas, North-eastern prince, toppling trees;
I bring Arctic weather with fierce velocity.



I am Notus that through the Scottish moors,
Rages with fearsome fury gone awry
Ravaging through hills and rattling doors.
I'm  Poseidon, King of the Tsunami.




I'm Aeolus, I fly undetectable.
One  breath from my lungs gives life to them all.