Windswept days

There are lulls on windswept days moments where the breath comes in like waves on sand the inhale begins the exhale a new chapter of a life Storms roll in with fury and life to give water brought freely from skies dark slates washed clean by a flash pressure released inside a thunderhead In those moments you, too can flash you can see it all before and behind them like the breeze you move past it there are lulls on windswept days