The Wind
The wind howls in the night like a hawk stalking prey screeching, shrill, in the inky dark then circling, swirling, swooping mightily and bending trees to touch the ground clawing at the branches tossing leaves in the wind december 2002
The Wind
The wind howls in the night like a hawk stalking prey screeching, shrill, in the inky dark then circling, swirling, swooping mightily and bending trees to touch the ground clawing at the branches tossing leaves in the wind december 2002
