Day One Hundred and Sixty Five: 4th January 2013

Swirling across the open paddocks,
It rushes and weaves,
Caressing bark and blade,
Buffeting dry rustling leaves,
Invisible it travels,
Gaining strength,
While gradually slowing,
A cool breeze.

Watercolour on Handmade Paper

Watercolour on Handmade Paper

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