among the dreamers

cool winds call the moon
to dance among the dreamers . . .
’till the dawn’s first glow

with the winds

high up in the trees
sunlight glints on spider silks . . .
moving with the winds

nighttime thunderstorms

nighttime thunderstorms
rumble through the wet city . . .
hear the winds and rain

surrendered sunset

surrendered sunset …
twilight winds sweep fading light
the dark to shimmer

more rumbling

damp skies with strong winds
remains of dead thunderstorms …
listen – more rumbling

great winds

great spring winds blow through
but when those winds move downstream …
spawning tornadoes

those doors opened #2

as those doors opened
thanks to powerful spring winds …
my cap went sailing