Jun 22, 2025
The Wind that Speaks Between Us
The Wind that Speaks Between Us“The wind is a warning,” I tell the child.“No, it’s a game,” she says to me.I watch her chase the breeze barefoot across the hills.She laughs as its breath scatters the field to dandelion puffs.In the fluff, it whispers secrets only children can hear.She doesn’t see all the other things its gales carry away.It tumbles down her stick house under the oak’s shade.I…