Windy days

My soul found solace in the wind

They soothed my tortured mind 
Over the years
Windy days
To wander within the safe arms
Of a strong cool breeze
Wrapped up in layers
Of warm wool and denim
Cosy scarf
Bobble hat
Which covered the head 
That held my tortured mind
That was eased for a time 
By the wind through still leafy trees
And just the finest spray of rain 
Upon my face
Windy days 
Nature's remedy to me

Reviews

[K writes]

This is a wonderful write, I can feel this write. I love the wind myself.

[Carlos Lorenzo Estrada]

This is a very picturesque visual poem that I so enjoyed reading. I'm always drawn to visually descriptive work because my writing style tends to lean heavily on it. Thank you for sharing your work with us.

[Chris Shaw]

I have never thought of windy days as being nature's remedy, so your lines really interested me. Windy days are company, because the wind speaks to me. It just goes to show that we can relate to nature in different ways. Thank you Caroline. I am pleased your soul finds solace in the wind and thank you again for sharing your poetry with us. :)

Chris

[Patricia Wedel]

dearest Caroline... the Wind can be very soothing...
It does spread it's Arms around you as a caring friend.
You are not alone as the Wind carries you over the Cobblestones
and onto pastures green with Heather and Prayers. truly, Pat

[Caroline B A Maguire]

Ah Pat you get it ! Your words are poetry..thank you for reading and your insight..Caroline 🙂

[Coyote Poetry]

I loved the poem. You danced with a memory.
"By the wind through still leafy trees
And just the finest spray of rain
Upon my face
Windy days
Nature's remedy to me"
I like the days of freedom, wind, warm rain and seeking old memories dear Caroline. Thank you for sharing the amazing poetry.
Coyote

[Caroline B A Maguire]

Glad you enjoyed it. We find solace where we can.ive been very blessed despite my troubles..thank you for reading .Caroline 🙂

[Coyote Poetry]

Troubles, we may have but we must seek things we enjoy dear Caroline. I hope you are doing well in the United Kingdom. Here in Michigan. Similar weather. Having a warm September. Was first day of school for my grandchildren. You are welcome.

[Caroline B A Maguire]

Im from omagh in Northern Ireland.. we are having a bit of a heatwave this week and thank you for asking I.am doing really well..you are blessed to have them too..children weren't written into Gods plan for me unfortunately but I have no doubt he knows best.. lovely to share these snippets of life with you coyote..🙂

[LostSage]

nice thoughts each day brings its own weather. sweet day on you. jeff

[Caroline B A Maguire]

Thank you for reading jeff..🙂

[Kelly Scheppers]

I remember wrapping up in layers and STILL feeling the cold. But I always loved listening to the wind at night, when trying to go to sleep. The whistling of it somehow lulled me, almost like the rain. Living here in California, I miss those cozy scarfs and the warm wools of winter. Much enjoyed this, Caroline.

[Caroline B A Maguire]

I'm glad you enjoyed this Kelly.. Im still new to poetry and I feel I could still say more on this subject..one of my first reviewers spoke of a poem being transparent.. it described my work perfectly.. but I read your latest ode just now and I feel your style.is something I would aspire to..I would like to make the reader ponder more ..spend time with my lines.."get lost in them" to quote your fine self lol..as I say I'm a mere novice here ..I'm learning..thank you. Caroline 🙂