Strands of nature


Wind & Waves
Ribbons & Seagrass
They move like an entity
Twisting themselves
Bending and stretching
My long locks grow jealous
In a swift moving car with the windows down
It comes to life
I don sunglasses which shield my eyes
My face gets both carressed and whipped by the strands
Wrapped around from one side to the other it dances to natures rythmn


R. David Paine III
4/7/01
6:33am