Wind whispers through pines
Humble, unobtrusive, yet full and constant and massive, like the ocean surf.
Rolling prairie hills and heavy air and low clouds further play out the maritime feel.
But the song of the red winged back bird, while mournful has a hope and affection that no gull or albatross ever offer.
Saturday, May 26, 2012
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