Nature's Spell Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Nature's Spell



Wind blowing heartily against my face,
whipping my long hair in different directions.
Casting about an interior silence I am sated
by nature's spell.

Tuesday, April 16, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: hair,nature,silence,wind
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