Listen to the tune of the wind
It is playing in the trees
An ouverture with nature
Swaying rhythm of branches
Breezes playing on the twigs
Boughs bending with the beat
Leaves dislodged and tinkling down
Gentle regular movement
A scathing force of bending branches
Pushing against wind gusts
Building a crescendo of noise
The first movement is playing
Breathless, captivating
A soft lull in between
Collecting energy for the finale
An explosion of movement
And then all is peaceful
A pregnant murmur
Perhaps warning of a new release
The tune is never finished
The wind has continued the journey
There are other tunes to play
Sometimes with waves of water
Or gathering snow flurries
Now is silence
The musicians are resting
Taking a pause to collect breathe
Feel a soft breeze on your cheek
Chronicles of an Anglo Swiss 
Just lovely.
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Thankyou
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Welcome
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Great
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I imagine Tabby helped you with this. 🙂 It’s lovely.
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It is all Tabby’s work. I just have to type it all – you know lack of opposable thumbs and all that.
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It’s a good thing, too, or humanity would have had NO chance. 😉
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When the wind blows here, the trees sing … or maybe they are screaming. But it is very loud and sometimes quite scary.
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I can imagine when you are living in a forest. We hear it from the borders of our estate.
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A symphony of nature..lovely! It’s amazing what sounds you can hear if you pause & listen, even for a few moments.
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I am surrounded by such sounds where I live, jus wonderful
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Author?! This is pure magic!
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I jumped over my shadow and decided to see if I can do it. Thanks for the kind comment
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