Who Has Seen the Wind
by Christina Rosetti
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.
Here's one by Emily Dickinson. Do you see a sunset over water?
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Where ships of purple gently toss
On seas of daffodil,
Fantastic sailors mingle,
And then—the wharf is still.
And here's one of mine.
Daydream
White beach chair rests
on sun-toasted sand.
an invitation.
What do you love about nature?
--stay curious!