winds of change encircle me
caress me, call out my name
faintly at first
barely a whisper
then more insistent
more urgent
increasing in intensity
unwilling to be ignored
Kathryn Dyche Dechairo
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We had a terrible storm roll through here Friday evening and have been without power the last few days
just in case you were wondering where I'd been.
Oh I like this very much. Windswept yet still ... movement and serenity both. Your words suit the image beautifully.
ReplyDeleteLove it. We have similar views. Here's my intuition
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I hope by now all is well and that power is restored to you. Beautiful poem and picture Kathryn :^)
ReplyDeleteI love this, words and photo. Crazy, crazy weather you had down there... hope all is well again.
ReplyDeleteWhat a beautiful photo! I'm finding that I'm not seeing everything in my blogger feed?
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