The wind huffed and puffed and blew all the people; It blew down the walls we’d been hiding behind; It blew us together out into the...

Root deep; Stay low; Bend when wind Decides to blow-- This is how you live To grow. Grass knows. A Poem A Day - Ruth Lee

Please don’t mind me, Tree, as I slip so quietly into your shade, as I sip so softly the breath of your leaves. It’s your strength I...