Mother Nature’s moods ?

This a’way
that a’way
where will you blow ?
Easterly, westerly which way will you go ?
My weather Cock twirls with your fluttering flow
I watch it with wonderment as you gather your tempo

I am curious Mother Nature do you sit upon cloud creeks ?
mastering your wind speeds and trying techniques
When it is stormy do you puff out your cheeks ?
Boisterously blowing bellows betwixt streakages of leaks

You bring warmth with humidity with your Summer sensations
Softly squalling yon southerly fluctuations
Gently gasped gusts amidst subtle situations
You are so darn diverse at those agitating air limitations

Your northery nasties must wear you out
Are you in a bad mood Mother ?
What’s that all about ?
Blustering between bravado without a shadow of a doubt
Causing chaos and calamity amongst coldness and clout