Who has seen the wind

This is going out to Mom as a frequently heard poem of my childhood. Tonight it’s appropriate because I can hear the wind pushing around the precip and generally causing havoc with phone lines and sources of the Internet.

Who Has Seen the Wind?
Christina Rossetti
Who has seen the wind?
Neither I nor you.
But when the leaves hang trembling,
The wind is passing through.
Who has seen the wind?
Neither you nor I.
But when the trees bow down their heads,
The wind is passing by.