Gently she flows a whimsical Zepher.
Mighter still she begins swaying the trees,
moving boldly through the leaves.
Twisting into a "Great Tornado,"
lifting and clearing with boundless energy.
Erupting from apparent nothingness to a force beyond our imaginations.
Then in an instant She turns into the distance,
Her destination is unknown.
The surroundings are now quiet,
still and peaceful.
She had made Herself known
once more,
though She exists always.
Written By MooneDreamer
9-3-98
