The Wind

Poem

Brandon Elliott
The wind:
Blowing, teasing,
playfully caressing
the leaves
as they cross paths.
Whistling, singing.
dancing with the trees
and reminding us
that change is unstoppable.
and the path to success
is windy,
teasing, singing,
and playing with our emotions.
as we cross paths
with the wind.

Published by Brandon Elliott

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  • Violet Rose11/1/2011

    Outstanding, very creative,

  • Thomas Lane6/30/2009

    Very good imagery.

  • Cordie Kellerman6/27/2009

    I like it.

  • L.L. Woodard6/27/2009

    I like the comparison of wind to change...nicely done.

  • John Myers6/27/2009

    Beautiful poem!

  • Cherie Bowser6/26/2009

    Great poem!

  • Donald Pennington6/26/2009

    write on!

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