“I had no way to deal with it, no place I could take it to or hide it away. Like the wind… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Who has seen the wind? Neither you nor I: But when the trees bow down their head, The wind is passing by.” — Christina Rossetti Copy Share Image
Mother loved the wind. When I was growing up, she would recite this poem to me. Who has seen the wind? Neither… — Alice Steinbach Copy Share Image
