the wind is not just some force from the current off the
ocean,
but it's the movement of air
from the traffic of spirtis coming and going,
they dance around the flowers and swing in the trees,
they frolic in the meadows and splash into the seas.
they fly in the air and rest in the clouds,
they look down upon the earthly ground, and watch you
explore everything from looking into the heavenly bound sky
to asking the questins why?
on the days when the spirits are not moving so fast
that you don't feel their rush, they are playing a game to
see who can move 
with the gentlest hush,
so on those calm and gentle days if you stop to listen you
might just hear
the laughing of the spirits as they lightly float past your
ear, as they wink at each other and say, we are here.