Languages of the Wind

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and imaginarygarden  The Tuesday Platform By Marian

 

The wind speaks in many tongues…
in the rustling of leaves
the roar of the hurricane
howl of a squall
the maelstrom of tornado
and the whisper of butterfly wings
stirring the air.

She whistles round the corners
she screeches through eaves
she moans down the chimney
she sings in the chimes
and chants in the reeds
with patois rich and holy
like a beseeching prayer.

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12 thoughts on “Languages of the Wind

  1. she sings in the chimes
    and chants in the reeds
    with patois rich and holy
    like a beseeching prayer

    The richness of the whispering or booming wind knows no bounds. The beauty here is that it impacts too on the elegance of a prayer. Beautiful thoughts debi!

    Hank

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