Some days, quiet
Remaining unnoticed
Content simply to whisper
Other days, turbulent
Disruptive, unsettling
Causing all in my path to shiver 

Swaying the trees
Spinning the leaves
Singing my blustery song
Clouds in the sky
I'm moving them, too
Remaining, as always, headstrong
  
Creating my path
Traveling alone   
Yet, never really going away  
Though effects linger 
Remaining unseen 
Maybe you'll notice one day