Wind
The polar sky is alive like a stormy sea,
the wind surfing the waves in the hillside trees,
black spruce rebalance their heavy snow loads,
the wind swaying their arms on its way to the coast.
The polar sky is alive like a stormy sea,
the wind surfing the waves in the hillside trees,
black spruce rebalance their heavy snow loads,
the wind swaying their arms on its way to the coast.