Sometimes the wind blows warm, sometimes it’s cold. Usually, I have no idea which way the wind blows.
She is like the wind in spring
Sometimes…
A warm breeze, welcome in the sun
A cold blast, shocking, rising quickly
What will the day bring?
Brightening eye and quickening heart
Heads turned away as the dust flies
Last autumn’s leaves skittering across the ground
Refreshing
Unpredictable
Untameable
Kites soaring
Flags flying
Or not