I am the wind

I am the wind

Infusion of the melancholic digression
With sprinkle of champagne bubbly on the top
I drink this exotic cocktail once too often
Experiencing swings of moody frame of mind

Propensity to change with weather wane direction
Absorbing particles of cosmic feeling on the road
I am Levanter with a foggy , cloudy emotions
Violent Borasco when someone stepping on my toes

The hot Sirocco of Sahara with steamy desires
Elevating passion to the Sun sizzling swelter
No one can stop then titillating inclinations to reach out
Getting satisfaction final goal

I am Haboob , bringing the dust and sand if not more
To each deed, each step along hazardous path
The unsettling sense of unpredicted outcome
I am "habb", the wind blowing in the constant need to move

Levanter A strong easterly wind of the Mediterranean, especially in the Strait of Gibraltar, attended by cloudy, foggy, and sometimes rainy weather especially in winter. Borasco A thunderstorm or violent squall, especially in the Mediterranean.Haboob A strong wind and sandstorm (or duststorm) in the northern and central Sudan, especially around Khartum, where the average number is about 24 per year. The name come from the Arabic word, "habb", meaning wind

by Margaret Gudkov
art by Javier Trelis Sempere