Linda Davick
This evening I tried out my new running shoes. I jogged 3 miles and walked 1/2 mile, and my knees feel fine. I forgot to stretch beforehand, though.
At the same time I was jogging, I thought about doing what the psychic had suggested: to take note of how the ocean moved and how the clouds moved. But there were no clouds. Brother. This sounds like some kind of Yoko Ono song.
Who has seen the wind
Neither you nor I
But when the trees bow down their heads
The wind is passing by.
from Aggles: Honey, if it wasn’t me it’s gonna be another one of your blog readers. The “Who has seen the wind” poem is by Christina Rossetti.