Rain, icy fresh air and sea sounding,
trees
as they wavered back and forth
with the force of the wind,
swaying as they did,
producing the sounds of the waves.
I like that, despite the fact that am so far away from any shore,
these trees reproduce the magic
the grey,
cloudy days on thousands of beach fronts around the world awash
with their swish swash on contemplating ears and eyes.
The panes bear the day’s raindrops …