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 
 And power,

 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 
 Like drumbeats,

 From our ears we hear sounds' In the wind.

                      Keith Garrett

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