Who Has Seen the Wind?

Neither you nor I.....

The Voice of the Wind
Sam C

 It calls, like a silent voice
Howls, like a grey wolf in the distance
Caressing my gentle cheek
It's coming, coming...

An ominous howling looms
Giving a message of danger
Crack! A tree has fallen
The storm has struck!

Houses picked up
And tossed about like rag dolls
Cars, pirouetting in the air
Then blackness, dark, blackness.

 

Windswept

Rosie

A supple hand reaches out 

Gently caressing my gnarled, leathery cheek

A carriage trots past

Disturbing the rhythm of the soothing whistle

Of the voice.

An ominous whine

Frolicks through the trees

A signal of warning

Zig zags in and out of the clouds

Trying to warn

Trying to save.

A hostile gust

Erupts

Rearing towards the village

Sending petticoats flying

Hats tumbling down the road

Like tumbleweeds rolling down the hill

As the wind ripples through my soul

I fall

And all that is left is one newspaper

Flapping gently

Then falling to the ground,

Dead...

   

Have You Seen the Wind?

Catherine

A quiet whistle echoes

As the wolves howl

Awakening the bowing trees.

An ominous voice calls

A heavy force of wind rushes

Through the air

As the clouds race ahead.

As the trembling leaves are forced to flee

To their destiny.   

  

Ominous Forest

Daniil

A cool breeze brushes my cheek

As if trying to warn me

Ominous howling lurks

A long pause

A decision is being made.

Swans fleeing to the north

An ear piercing scream

Strikes the helpless forest

Leaves pirouetting

Trees struck down

As the full force of the storm lord attacks

Nothing is safe

Debris scattered.

Morning comes

Angry clouds roll away

Sun comes up

To uncover the damage.

  

Have Your Seen the Wind?

Alisha

As the calm waves stumble in

I feel a soft hand caressing my cheek

Birds fly across the stern sky

Leaving the clouds bare.

Trees awaken

Leaves fly across in the howling wind

Becoming an empty space.

The wind starts to pirouette around me

Becoming heavier and heavier

Coming towards me

I turn around.  

  

Wind

Baxter

The wind caresses my cheek

As it strikes past me

Unable to be caught,

Roaming around

Through the trees

Leaves floating to the ground.

The roaring wind has hidden itself

From afar

Quietness spreads its wings over the sky

All is calm before the storm.

 

Cyclone

Isabella

A cool breeze caresses my cheek

A faint voice calls me

Leaves rustle through pines.

A howling wind

"A storm, a storm"
Clouds change to grey

A cyclone appears

Right before my eyes.

I gasp, running for my life

The cyclone is knocking down everything in its path

It whips me up

All is over.

  

Evelyn

A faint whining voice calls

Trapped amongst the clouds

A soft hand caresses my cheek

And beckons me to join it.

I follow,

The strength builds up

Pushing me along the sky  

I dance in the sky, pirouetting to the rhythm of the wind.

A breeze blows me along

Swaying trees dance along with us

The hand picks me up, throws me

I fall into its arms

Then it disappears. 

Ella

A gentle hand caresses my cheek

An obscure voice

Beckoning me to come

Suddenly disappears.

Trembling trees

Rustling leaves

As I stand beneath them

Breaking them to pieces.

Debris everywhere

Driftwood

Stones

Everything has gone horribly wrong.

 

Sand Tornado

Molly

Dark clouds loom

Creating a forcefield of darkness

Ominous howling comes from afar

As he rises from the dead.

Spraying sand herds together

A sand tornado heads towards the sea

Giant splashes of water

Smashing against the rocks.

Passing through the sea

Breaking everything in its path

Heading for the horizon

Leaving only debris.