Galeful Zephyr

invisible force,

not to reckon with

subtle with power

sway, circulation

flow and erosion

to feel your touch

hear your passing

never truly see you

but in the trees' dance

they are alive and strong

yet never move on their own

you give them a life

that they can never have

you give them the song

the rhythm and beat

to dance to

like a sparkling of their fingers

and the twirl of their hair

you give our world depth,

shape the sand and earth

in ways we can never achieve

forge mountains and

break what we so

pain strikingly erect

you are the might

who moves oceans

the strength who uplifts houses

the delicate touch

of making a dandelion sneeze

the exquisite sweetness

of swilling leaves

we try to harness you

imitate you

adore you

fear you

though we can never

stop you

Joan Karcher

Description

Zephyr /ˈzɛfə/

A gentle, mild breeze. It does not disrupt, nor cause chaos, it merely brings a pleasant sensation.

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'They say I bring them peace and happiness. Great god knows why I can't find any of them for myself!'

Zephyr was a girl who didn't know her past or future. She don't know who parents are. But she knows one thing that her fate is connected to Harry Potter. The magical journey of Zephyr, along with Harry Potter, where she discovers the untold secrets of her own past.

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A Harry Potter fanfiction by Emmalee Graciano.