Friday the wind became more than over-the-top, it became so concentrated
That the electricity went out for three hours.
We had 65 m.p.h. wind gusts
Full of dirt and flying things.
Terry talked to a friend, at the power company, and was told trees in the Hotchkiss area were blown over causing outages; power poles snapped in our area.
What a mess.
After the wind left we had a hail storm. All these little white blossoms are from the pear tree.
Scattering bits and pieces everywhere.
Then at the end of the day—-the sun shone upon the bruises and fissures the wind breathed on the land.
Putting us all back together with its own unique rhythm of healing.
From my world to your heart,