Windsong

 Last night the wind was blowing more than I had ever experienced. I have not heard such howling even in a hurricane or blizzard. At first I thought that people were talking in the street outside of my backyard. When I went upstairs to sleep, I still heard voices. When I went to the window to look outside, There was no one there but the voices were still speaking. I then realized that the voices were the sound of the wind blowing through the trees. The sounds were different because the amount of leaves on the trees was different. The density set the tone. It was scary and amazing that nature can still surprise me.