As the wind whipped by
I heard her whisper
I saw her touch trees
and watched the fall of their leaves
She wrapped around homes
danced with plants
and peoples
as she reached up toward steeples
She frustrated all who resisted
with quick turns
she laughed and laughed
then twisted
Her presence you knew
as the hats blew
she stole glances
with her whistles and prances
All the while
she smiled with glee
at the day
and the play she created
Wind whipping by
catch her hand
and you will know
it was all a show
Mary
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