Sunday, February 26, 2012

bone whistle



even the wind
slows down to listen
to the hollow tapping
of their iced amber bodies


4 comments:

The Weaver of Grass said...

I can almost hear that tapping steven.

Valerianna said...

I love when words are full of sound. It seems winter has come again... ice and snow...and cold.

aguja said...

Amazing photograph and I love the way in which the words evoke and echo the sound.

Linda Sue said...

BEAUTY!!!! WOW! LOVE!