Gently,
blowing like a breeze the merest whisper of direction hints at - what?
Stronger now,
picking up loose wrappers, papers, one or two ideas.
Now insistent,
Even trees are leaning deep the other way as in resistance.
Now a full gale force.
Like a hurricaine, but let's hope this movement isn't circular!
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