All of the bluster
Of this shower-heavy
Shadow-shifting
Feather-fluttering
Crow-loaded
Wild westerly
Whistling low
Across the wire
Will not silence
The wild music
of a moorland spring
And the wind-blown thrill
Of daylight starlight
Of a wind-blown lark-speck
Whispering cloud songs
From the top of the sky
#CoSopoetry