Even in the summer months the Wind is cool with anticipation… Shadowed clouds consume the distance. The grass, fertile yet dry beneath my toes; Prickly, but welcome. And the only thing needed is a little water. And here I stand, Riding the wind atop the hill… Welcoming the rain. |
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Hey, this is cool.
I really liked this and the beautiful simplicity of it all.
The pic was great as well and really tied the whole thing together beautifully. You are very artful and I thought the whole thing quite nifty.
Al

language: 5, rhythm: 5, subject: 5, tone: 5, form: 5.
