Passing Breeze Poem by bob gormley

Passing Breeze



I see her pass in the breeze,
I see her dance in the trees...

A woman aloft in the air,
A woman who loves and cares...

She does not take her life lightly,
She wants it to shine brightly...

R. Gormley
(circa 2010)

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