You
can’t see the wind
But
you can hear its ferocious roar
You
can see the way the wind makes trees dance
or
see branches swaying
or
flags flapping in the wind
Sometimes it knocks over garbage cans
and circulates debris
Fall
winds rip colored leaves
from
the tree and send them racing
over
streets and other yards.
Spring
Winds seem more fearsome somehow
They
suck up all of my energy (what little is
there)
and
put me in coma
I
feel quite drugged when the wind is blowing.
This is what someone with Narcolepsy
must feel like.
I
heard that it is a warm wind.
I
heard that it is bringing in a storm.
That’s
what was said about the last two winds
powerful
winds that blew the debris and made a commotion
with
its mighty threats of breaking things
but
it hasn’t stormed.
This
wind sounds more serious.
I
didn’t feel this wiped out the last two months
My
eye is nearly healed,
unfortunately
my mind is not
and
the wind isn’t helping
My
mind is like a roof that has been
ripped
off by the wind
or neglected rag doll waiting for
someone to love the life back into me
or neglected rag doll waiting for
someone to love the life back into me
kfralc
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