valley winds whine and wail
following their ancestors northeast;
steady gentle winds blow and
prevail so surreptitiously...
so naturally...
so inconspicuously...
that none know until not here;
valley winds whine and wail
searching for remnants and artifacts
in loops and swirls and curls;
it flows by with ease, leaving
cool breezes in its wake
as if on Cherokee Lake, being
chased around by a thunder cloud;
valley winds whine and wail
seeking restitution for previous crimes,
as only leftovers and makeovers
live here now, along with creatures
long thought to be extinct but
now appearing on backyard grills;
valley winds whine and wail
as they have for centuries, so..
who are we to want or see differently;
let the prevailing winds blow.
29Jun14
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