Making feathered grasses dance,
Playful wind as it passed.
Stiffening wind blows in,
Sways.
Lowering branches
Of fresh green leaves,
All around waving
Bushes and trees.
As if at a party,
Singing.
Swirling, whirling,
Flowing invisible waves
Of wind's invisible hands
Stirring the living landscape
All around.
All around.
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