Following the West Wind

The west wind howls in the woods, uprooting plants, tossing their nuts, and bending powerful trees. The branches nod to the teasing wind as nesting songbirds hold tight until the wind sails away.

The west wind now pauses by the pink splendor of the woods. Mesmerized, it calms into a breeze and crawls over each stem.

As the pink flowers dance in delight, the breeze finds its way to a corner, resting on an undiscovered flower. The breeze melts into the flower, enchanted by its texture and fragrance.

west wind halts

to trace each pattern

in a pecan leaf

9 thoughts on “Following the West Wind

  1. Beautifully crafted dear💖 Loved the flow of words and how you made the wind flew from the woods to the flowers as I correlate it to the difficulties /obstacles in our life, they stay for awhile but bound to glide away leaving us stronger. 😊🌻

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