Winsome breezes
gracing skin
clear, blue skies
canopy in silken complexion
adorning mother~earth in mood
nature moans
harmonizing in hymn
rustling
fluctuating
heaving...
leaves flutter, tantlizing sight
lounging
in sun, s devotion
spilling over flesh
breathing in billowing breath
a pilgrimage
a need
blessing soul...
waking
pulsing
coursing like blood,
tiny whispers
life.
Copyright 12/09/2005
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