I thought of you when I was wakened <br />By a wind that made me glad and afraid <br />Of the rushing, pouring sound of the sea <br />That the great trees made. <br /> <br />One thought in my mind went over and over <br />While the darkness shook and the leaves were thinned -- <br />I thought it was you who had come to find me, <br />You were the wind.<br /><br />Sara Teasdale<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-storm-4/
