SOUNDS' IN THE WIND
The wind has no sound unless obstacles to blow
Around or between,
Through nothing can It pass, an opening must
make way for it.
Travels' and swirls' across the sky with force
Since the existence of time It remains' alive but
The crackling of branches and twigs from the trees,
Rustling of the leaves moving through the shrubs,
Wind has sound.
Through chimneys' you can hear the wind whistle,
Fences creek, chimes let you know the wind Is here.
Windows' vibrate and trashcans' hit the ground
From our ears we hear sounds' In the wind.