Lullabies in the Wind
Send us Fan Mail When the wind drifts through the trees the birds lean into its sway, letting their voices glide like soft feathers brushed across the day They sing in hushes and half-notes tiny lanterns of sound floating on wandering currents that circle the listening ground Each chirp becomes a cradle-rock each trill a calming sigh woven with the breeze's whisper as it moves across the sky Together they lull the landscape branches, grasses, even the dust into a quiet...
When the wind drifts through the trees
the birds lean into its sway,
letting their voices glide
like soft feathers brushed across the day
They sing in hushes and half-notes
tiny lanterns of sound
floating on wandering currents
that circle the listening ground
Each chirp becomes a cradle-rock
each trill a calming sigh
woven with the breeze's whisper
as it moves across the sky
Together they lull the landscape
branches, grasses, even the dust
into a quiet, rhythmic dreaming
held gently by the wind's trust
A lullaby of wings and weather
steady as a heartbeat's tone
reminding every listener
that nature never sings alone
Storyteller: JohnMak
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