The sun said, upon its looking through the clouds;
“Wind, calm yourself, make ease of the day, let the windmill fall to rest, and those of us looking, to bring them to their gentle selves and let them reflect upon their day I have provided.”
And with those words, the scene came to a slow, slow ending, the sun set itself, and the wind kept its breath, and the windmill rested.
Ralph Peck
Photography by Mark Mascilli
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