Whipped Ice
Wind-whipped ice and snow under a pink sunset along Old Mission Peninsula.
There’s a whisper on the night-wind,
there’s a star agleam to guide us
And the Wild is calling, calling…let us go.
– Robert Service
Wind-whipped ice and snow under a pink sunset along Old Mission Peninsula.
There’s a whisper on the night-wind,
there’s a star agleam to guide us
And the Wild is calling, calling…let us go.
– Robert Service
