Wind Protector Cousins these spirits, old Wendigo the ash gray creature of native terror and childhood fear who hunts in nighttimes darkest haunts, and Wind Protector caretaker of moonlight running as a spirit faster than mere movement, legend of peace in the making loving and fatherly born from midwives hewn hands and the forests hand me downs, swift, hushed, only ears feel his great mystery as hidden animals with green nocturnal vision, housed within knotted secret underbrush, faintly hear his circling rush of breath, beyond day, healing is on dark night paths, quiet redemption among algae and decay, his wide windswept arms reach for what he can't stop to embrace, rooted, anchored in place. Daniel Brown Daniel Brown is a retired Special Education teacher. His poems include a variety of styles and subjects from Haiku to poems about music, art and social issues. Daniel’s work has been published in Chronogram, Jerry Jazz Musician And Mightier: Poets For Social Justice among others. He reads his poetry from time to time on his YouTube channel “Poetry From Shooks Pond” and is working on his first collection Family Portraits in Verse. He lives in Red Hook, New York.
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1/19/2022 11:33:05 am
What a wonderful poem, Daniel Brown! It reminds me of the outdoor
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Daniel Brown
1/20/2022 03:37:15 pm
Thanks for the nice comment. The sculpture is by my daughter and is at Winakee Land Trust near Rhinebeck NY.
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