Tag: Childhood

reluctant poetry Photo by Andrew Seaman on Unsplash Children run before the wind,bright of face and light of limb,taunting, never looking back,snubbing clouds and thunder black. And I have heard their wildish criesunderneath the soon-stormed skies. Do they fathom, as they go, the danger? Yes. They know. They know. Image by VIktor Forgacs on Unsplash © M.…