From the north, cold, snow with it,
jagged frost to gnaw the skin.
From the south, warm air and sweat,
stifling breath in the teeth of summer.
From the east, dry rime upon
the heaving surfaces of the waters.
From the west, thunderous fronts
born of cantankerous ocean.
So, more of wind and its directions.
jagged frost to gnaw the skin.
From the south, warm air and sweat,
stifling breath in the teeth of summer.
From the east, dry rime upon
the heaving surfaces of the waters.
From the west, thunderous fronts
born of cantankerous ocean.
© BH, 2022
So, more of wind and its directions.
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