Mistral streams from the sea
Gusts over uneven terrain
Zephyr carries with purpose on its journey
Draft whirls leaves from a neat pile
Blast ***** my hair in my eyes
Sally arches well rooted trees
Breeze makes a baby catch its breath
Air current sways a free floating kite
Surge rotates cyclone with malevolence
Squall powers voluminous sails
Flutter lands spinning trash at my feet
Tempest moves on and is gone