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