Winston T. Gylles

Rookie - 0 Points (Ottawa, Ontario, Canada)

Fierce Wind - Poem by Winston T. Gylles

I've seen the wind
fiercely
smote the light
hurl sand and rain and snow
into the open face
tear petals off the fresh bloom
wings from precious butterfly
fling nest and egg out of tall trees
drive folding sails and pleading men
into murderous rocks
without respite
then of a sudden fall
to caress
a blushing cheek
linger round the whorls
of a sweet softly spoken word


Comments about Fierce Wind by Winston T. Gylles

  • Rookie - 294 Points Guillermo Veloso (3/28/2013 7:48:00 AM)

    love this one! ! ! the wind is a fair weather friend..... (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, March 28, 2013



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