wind +dance

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just different

More than cool, things to do

crazy stuff...young people do

gazing from the highest hilltop

down by the sea... gentle breezes

filling tall sails, on the ships below

looking down at sea and shore

see the dark clouds gathering

rising swiftly, from the east

like the slant of the rant...

suddenly, lightning flash

and thunders roar...

driving rains punish hard

any fool caught far afield

blasting forces, broken trees fall

helpless, against the shredding gales

before the anger of the sky king

finding shelter from the storm

it's not an option, its necessity

feel just like an adventurer

when i feel the fresh kiss

from tearing winds

and crashing seas

lean directly into it

flapping my arms

just like a giant bird

pushing hard against

the howling winds flow

like an evil jester...

oblivious to danger

even taunting death's roar

i might even jump up and down

side to side then spin around,

like a pinwheel...

thrown repeatedly to the ground

rising bleeding,

laughing like a madman

shout into the wind

dodging the lightning bolts

screaming in righteous anger...

hurled like a boomerang

hit with cracking whips

like making

machine gun

sounds

with a band from hell

playing like a hurricane

winds tearing up creation...

bringing death to evermore

hear it knocking, turn off lights

bar the windows, bolt the doors

making all the town, close down

make it appear, nobody's home

calling forth, hounds of hell

battlefields without glory

horrid sounds shrieking winds

pouring down... like pure evil

on the hapless earth below

splintering the mighty oaks

scattering the grasses

in the fields

below

here I stand

defying the winds...

hear me singing

...my song

hear the rains...

hear the calling of

the spirit... of

the winds

dance

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