Where’s the Wind Coming From

Nancy &Dannie

Where’s the wind coming from

It’s coming from over,

the bank of the river

can feel but not see

no shiver nor gushes

I embrace with some glee

The sun is sinking

and it’s glow is still there

lingering like a dream

beholden of me

and slow to disappear

into the river before me

Where is the wind coming from

It’s coming from the fields

where wild yellow flowers

are whispering and swaying

and nobody knows

just what they are saying

I sit with you now

my face to your face

silently no words

nor sound to disgrace

a dot measured in time

wordless moments divine

Nancy&Dannie

April 23,2022