The wind is rough
It harshly blows
It makes the branches bend and curve
It’s kicking out trash and wastes, although
The spring already paves its way with buds in green and mauve
So bold, yet so refreshing, like heart beating
It overwhelms you with the heaviness of overcast
It blows so strong, it obviously chases
Away: your future, present and the past!
So is the wind of spring that‘s popping in to our region
As soon as snow begins its muddy, mournful pass
And freshness of the rain that’s streaming down
Yet giving you a little fun, alas!
Spring Storm Wind
© Copyright: Ольга Гор-Скайя, 2017
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