Wind In A Meadow Poem by Tony Adah

The wind passes unseen
And the firs hiss
Beeches and willows silently sway
And no one knows who touches them so
The grey blossoms of chestnuts
Violently obey gravity
Daisies and daffodils which lowly lie
Simply nod in the wind
And smile in their little flowers.
Mosses and lichens stick unperturbed
To rocks and stems
The meadow is rattled
As the wind passes unseen
Soon calm returns and niches so steady
Yield and yield in the ambience of calm.