A Gust of Wind

I walked out toward the open balcony to see how the air moved outside the living room. Near the metal railing, a discarded piece of stiff patterned paper was trapped against a concrete planter. A sudden draft rushed through, threatening to lift it over the ledge. I stepped forward deliberately, planting my foot firmly onto its corner to pin it down. The paper snapped taut under the pressure, catching the breeze without tearing. I stood there unhurried, feeling the rhythmic vibration of the wind shudder through the edge of the sheet beneath my sole.#Cloak #Cloakanddagger @u2christ