Wind World

 Wind World


Maple leaves, colored light green by the sun shining through, flutter in the stiff breeze, and cast their shimmering shadows on the meadow.


The buck thorn,  bobbing and weaving in the gusts, make funny faces in their leafy branches.


The spruce greet the day with their green-shawled arms waving hello.


A lone squirrel braves the wind, always on the hunt for nuts.


Other four-leggeds stay in their burrows, not yet used to the cold.


Even the birds stay sheltered from the wind, figuring it’s not worth the effort.


The wind takes over the world.




 


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