This bit of bough traveled a distance on the wind before cavorting with sealife.
Who Has Seen the Wind?
– Christina Rossetti
Who has seen the wind?
Neither I nor you:
But when the leaves hang trembling,
The wind is passing through.
Who has seen the wind?
Neither you nor I:
But when the trees bow down their heads,
The wind is passing by.
I’ve always liked that poem, and this is a poetic image in itself, Mary.
It’s one of the first I memorized as a child, Cara. Thanks for your kind response. Enjoy the weekend, Maggie
That’s a nice poem! Thank you for sharing it! Regards.
One of the first I memorized in childhood. Still delightful!
Wonderful shot! I love this poem. Did you know that Yoko Ono actually recorded this as a “song” ages ago?
I didn’t know that and will certainly look it up on YouTube!