Whispering Wind sparrow(?) on birdsfoot lotus Indian paintbrush Whispering wind tells me to close my ears and listen/ as pintails hover in fields near where kestrels dive into grass accented by Indian paintbrush/ From my perch crowned with birdsfoot lotus I stand silently still, listening. Advertisements Share this:TwitterFacebookEmailPrintGoogleLike this:Like Loading... Related Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google+ account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email.