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.
Christina Rossetti
Flat Iron
By Billie Daddario
Rust, Red, Brown
Flat leaning up against cerulean sky
Base at the Chautauqua
You draw me in
Mysterious and beautiful.
I yearn to see you face to face.
I love your challenge
Mount Everest in my mind.
Wild flowers, pine trees
Grassy meadows you peaceful in the sun
But fickle you could change and become deadly as a gun.
Billie Daddario