Busy Air

The air was busy
Embracing its surroundings
In a constant vigil
Keeping creation at ease

The wind got in my way
I nudged it rudely away
It was only a random act
It lies down a motionless wind

This is my hard time
I need the air in my human form
To keep my body at peace

I kiss the departing air
Marred by my curse
And aggravated
By my terrible violence

Negative begets negative, a simple gesture, word or expression will affect someone or something around you. This in effect, will bring them down also. Gather emotions into a positive outlook each day before you go off into the world; then.., have a good day