Wild and Beautiful

By forest_for_ever

Sun, 14 Dec 2014
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Whistling

Moaning softly

Searching for an ear

The wild wind calls me

 

Whispering

Hissing secrets

Only I can hear

The wild wind shares

 

Bustling

The chimney sings

A mournful song

A dirge for me

 

Howling

Bemoaning all

Non will listen

To her lonsome call

Certificate U
Poem
My Twighlight Days
Miscellaneous

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Submitted by forest_for_ever on

It's a windy day outside and only I am awake.  Sat here wanting to write but what?  So I thought, why not the wind that is whistling down my chimney.

 

Submitted by Rhiannonw on

I'm afraid I hadn't noticed this last week. It has an intriguing wistfulness. Love the feeling of the wind, and the sounds can be so varied and odd - nice when comfy indoors, like the sounds of the rain. Rhiannon