Even wind-tossed and tangled this feather holds a graceful and ethereal beauty.
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Our Capricious Wind
Who knew our beach wind could do angles?
I’ve had this poem memorized since I was very, very little. I rarely feel the wind, or see its work without having these lines run through my memory.
Who Has Seen the Wind?
By 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.
Old Man Winter Roars!
The Tortoise and the Hare
A Windy Day
Sweep
Swept
Caress

Contrail
A winter beach, swept by wind and waves, creates dramatic patterns in the sand.

Simple Complexity
First glance? A log on the beach, tossed up by the wild winter tide. A deliberate look, though, reveals a complex composition created by sea worms, barnacles, wind, sand, and the blowing snow. Oh, and a small wanna-be reed. I … Continue reading