"Providence"

Excellent guessing, Riddlers! Feeling the force? Wind is a force of nature, just like you. Wise words to remember; nothing can force nature to do anything.  

I am that which moves it all. Invisible whether I rise or fall. I'll tug and twist, push things around; only to nature am I eternally bound.

What am I? Force 

Brink of Fall Falling leaf, never lands, dangling by invisible strands. Breath of wind, you’ll dance around.Will you ever touch the ground?Falling leaf, in mid-air, wondering if you care?Pushed and pulled by unknown force.Stuck in webs with no recourse.Falling leaf, do I dare, pluck you from this spider’s snare?Or will I leave you free to flow?Only I shall ever know.
Stone Dream #5: Color Cornucopia Ambient art media mix capturing the essence of whirring frequencies in the field.

Featured in this video: Nature photography: ConnecticutMicroscopic Modern Art: Morning Glory, Sunflower, Echinacea Original artwork: "Twilight" acrylic painting Soundscape compilation mix: "Wake"*The poem was inspired by a dangling leaf spinning in the wind, caught mid-air by invisible threads cast from an unseen force.
Original artwork, words, photos, and vibes by Jess Haight CottageFive.com FEAR NOT THE UNEXPECTED