Warrior of Wind
Stands on a cloud and looks down
from the big, blue sky
She watches for all
Waiting for the day that she
Can reveal herself
For now, she must hide
Until the gods themselves come
From the big, blue sky
Then when that day comes
She will soar across the sky
Bringing gusts of wind
She can't wait to fill
prophecies foretold of the
Warrior of Wind
5 Haiku poems combined. I'm not sure if there is a Warrior of the Wind, but if there is this is how I imagine her. Standing on a cloud, watching the world and waiting for the Last Day.