In Verses & Song

Image Credit: https://fineartamerica.com/f eatured/whisper-in-the-wind-jessel-miller.html I am the Wind Woman I am the Wind Woman whispering through the trees rustling their leaves with laughter twirling the air in constant rhythm  of motion, bright and cold in early spring, playful with hints  of warmth, evoking smiles born from breezes that bring them out of their docks to sail smoothly across rippling waters, their flags flapping to the tempo of my voice beating to the rhythm of my breath.    I am the Wind Woman lightly passing over your skin , delighting in gentle afternoons beams of sunshine floating on my dancing wings  open and welcoming as blossoms, their faces   brilliant and shining, awakened to the buzzing of bees, arisen  to the trilling of birdsong.    I am the Wind Woman whipping wildly in the night proclaiming my power sending you down the path with my strong gusts and while you sleep, I too shall rest stilled until the dawn  when with my wispy fingers I’ll slip through