howling of the wind...

The wind howls and bursts through the cracks in my window.. Monstrous music-
as it penetrates its way through the leaves and between the buildings-
it seeks entry into my soul. Yet I resist, it will not enter through me! Beating incessantly on the window...it seeks entry...I shall not lose my soul to its endless song!
there is no moon as the rain beats down in torrents of water..washing away the last of the leaves, leaving the trees bare, nude to winters grasp..beating incessantly on the window..it seeks entry...deep into my soul.