If you haven’t a wind sculpture

I’m sorry.  I have two

.

They turn and catch the light,

dipping again and once more

into another dimension, then

returning, each suspended in

its own draft: sky-blue dancing with

 many-faceted indigo.  As the

wind fashions and re-fashions

the two, I find myself also

pulled into the rhythmic, enticing,

dancing, responsive and

mesmerizing  moves and I, too.

become one in nature’s hymn.                                                Nan    March, 2022