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 unseen.
The crackling of branches and twigs from
Rustling of the leaves moving through the
Shrubs, wind has sound.
Through chimneys' you can hear the wind
Fences creek, chimes let you know the wind
Windows' vibrate and trashcans' hit the ground
From our ears we hear sounds' In the wind.