Tag: wind

• All at sea

  The wind sounds like waves crashing against this fragile shore. A crescendo of sound then the whish that is the falling on battered rocks.  This house is a boat in the dark, my bed the life raft. I am still safe.

  alisonwells

  January 15, 2011

  A river of stones

  a river of stones, aros, sea, storm, wind