Breeze Poem by Kenneth Cledera

Breeze

It                                           travels
the world
for it
hopes to see                          you
—if it does—
It does
land the skin
of your body,
and runs
until the                               pores
that                                       expose
your                                hy poth ala mus
is found
                                               e at e n.

Sunday, September 6, 2020
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