as the wind howls
the rain falls
as the day ends
the night calls
Tag: Wind
little nature poems 2
little robin
sitting on a branch
they both sway in the wind
as autumn begins
cold moon
cold light of the moon
shines down upon me
frost bit grass
lies under my feet
I feel the winter wind
but do not hide from it
let it pass over
to remind me of her face
Echoes of Life 