Whirlwind Serenade Nature sings in wild, swirling tones, A cacophony that frees the soul, As winds of change flutter and fly, Unfurling the map of the whole.

Leaves tango in unpredictable patterns, Grass bows in reverence before the storm, A tempest of voices, nature’s laughter, Swirling around, fierce and warm.

• Dadas Rallying Poets