The Wind that Blew

The wind that blew

From the direction unknown 

Made the dried flowers to renew, 

Even the hill o'er me who was like a stone 

Budged into the high wind and diminished slowly 

The water of the rivers too showed their caper, 

And made the ocean trimmed wholly

It looked as all were its labour. 

It rushed about all the stuff as pup

To make the things pitter

It was like a welkin , 

But the wind didn't stand up;

Because of our silly mistakes to make it embitter

And thus, the wind could not make it to help in. 

Poet vivid