Sunday, January 27, 2019

Moving Object: The Wind


Moving Object: The Wind



You haven’t seen the
Wind, nor have I, no one
     has.
Yet we know it’s there,
throwing powerful strikes
at the world, controlled
     by no one.
          But,
it can also be calm,
     like a gentle whisper
     on the surface of
     a Still pond.

Olivia White, 14 years.
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