Environment Nature Shamanism World Matters

🌬Winds [Fatras Poem] 🌬

These winds of change come and go, weather reforms,
Temperate falls, winds start picking up with them, 
All that is in their way from all directions. 
They can arrive with forces, effects, refine,
Shaping land, moving deserts, dispersing seeds, 
Having influence on all live on our earth. 
Tossed with the wind these sands are picked up grain by,
Tinny grain, in its direction and with plan, 
Traveling large distances in kilometres, 
Falling in new places and somewhere unknown, 
Habitat changes and winds reorder earth.