The air

A whisper across the plane...
Leaves rustle...
Silence across the land...
The wind slows...

From a far land, he rises...
No cyclone...
The air shifts and sways...
Still, all is silent...

Pace has no meaning...
Nor does time...
Brushing the skin...
No danger...

Just a dark stranger...
Blades dance around his feet...
Opened hands...
A leaf falls...

Silent...
Calm...
Peaceful...
Unknown...

((Dedicated to... I have no idea what spawned this little creation, but I like it...))