The Wind
A gust of wind brings the songs of untouched land, all the distance swinging across the sky.
There are echoes of the past, the unfolding of a petal, that arrives on my doorstep as if writing my initials in the air.
- W S Merwin
The Wind
A gust of wind brings the songs of untouched land, all the distance swinging across the sky.
There are echoes of the past, the unfolding of a petal, that arrives on my doorstep as if writing my initials in the air.