the wind blows
the plumeria bends
I worry that they will bend too far and break
the plumeria bends
I worry that they will bend too far and break
the palm trees shed dead fronds
the hummingbirds try to land
on an ever moving feeder while being
shoved by the wind
I am grateful to be inside
where I am warm and
the wind cannot reach me
I watch the lights on the tree
twinkle at me
yet, I am drawn outside
I step into the wind
feel its power
feel the freshness
it brings to this
Advent
pushing out all of my
doubts
fears
hesitation
making way for
hope
love
joy
peace
the wind blows
the plumeria bends
it does not break
and the hummingbirds
find rest
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