The Whistle Of The Wind

By Willy Lee

The sound of the wind passing through
The tree whistled like a ghost whispering in your ear
Sweet melodies trifled all who listened
Quiet and smooth
The melody tamed the dark night
Quick and splendid
The wind arrives then passes
Delightful peddles wipe and rub against the ground as it flows with the wind
The wind blew again and the whistle came
You could hear the thumping of your own heartbeat
You listen closely as the wind was now making almost a symphony
A feeling of love rushes in and engulfs you
The winds stopped
You wait for it to come once again
The stillness continued
You then realize the wind would not return