Wind-Tossed
Circles in sand
carved by green-and-red
in early winter,
held in place
by almost-frozen
but still-alive
roots.
Or, if not-alive,
buried-deep.
– photos and poem by Mary MacGowan
Wind-Tossed
Circles in sand
carved by green-and-red
in early winter,
held in place
by almost-frozen
but still-alive
roots.
Or, if not-alive,
buried-deep.
– photos and poem by Mary MacGowan
