Haiku: Fresh & Wind

This traiku is in response to Ronovan’s weekly prompt

Wind_(Khlebnikova)

Fresh wind from the sea

laden with salt and merdreams

blusters through cobwebs.

 

Wind calls, brisk spring-voiced

full of new chicks’ flutterings

proud parents’ singing.

 

Listen to the wind

playing music in new leaves

vying with birdsong.