Lone Spinster

Proud
enthusiastic wind  
sweeps
white feather  
a lone spinster,
of downey fluff
avoids debris
resisted
 
Sail on  
the eddy, spiral
motion, soars
to heights
out of reach
out of
sight
 
Laconic, carefree  
sinks, slowly
horizontal
wave
vagrant amongst
leaves, that fall 
 
Catch, froward
torrent menacious
ill regard  
to the pacing 
of the east wind
 
Rest now, 
soothing  descent,  
gathers
freely with spent 
petals 
of Lady Banks
Rose 
 
Fragrant cloudless
sky smiles 
to  white feather 
lone spinster