Write a story or poem of 5 Lines or Less
using the word wind.
She stood in the yard wondering at the majesty and mystery of the wind and its moods. She could feel it, soft and caressing or cold and harsh, she could hear it quietly whispering or angrily roaring, and she could see it gently moving grass, flowers, and trees or whipping them with a fury like a frenzy. This made her think of the man in the house and how he was moody like the wind. It made her sad to know that though she loved him there was no majesty or mystery in the man. It made her even sadder to know she liked the wind more than him.