Now the great winds shoreward blow, Now the salt tides seaward flow; Now the wild white horses play, Champ and chafe and toss in the spray. from The Forsaken Merman by Matthew Arnold
The moving air
When the air seems calm, and you can't feel a wind, it doesn't mean that the wind has stopped blowing everywhere. For there isn't just one wind, there are many. In one place, there may be a soft...