The Wind

The wind picks up
evergreens sway
winter is near
and I am ready

The wind picks up
flows through
fields with dry corn
nature’s solitude

The wind picks up
what we see
what we don’t see
yet believe

“At the Shore” image:

11 thoughts on “The Wind

  1. I totally love this, Ellen–great image, and my fave stanza is the final one. God bless you today–love, Caddo


  2. Lovely imagery in your poem! I love how the evergreen boughs sway with the wind. We can see them through many of our windows, as we drink hot tea under wool blankets…
    Cozy Blessings ~ Wendy


  3. Very nicely done, Ellen. I was thinking of winter’s chill, but then the warmth of the Spirit showed up. 🙂


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