Warm Breeze Whispers Poem by Harriet James

Warm Breeze Whispers



Warm breeze whispers about your face
You can almost hear the chattering then silence
Tracing paper whirls to catch them
Enchanting magical thoughts' wondrous parlance
Now if I could only trace them for you
With my blue sparkly marker of stars
What a cascade of lights would surround you
Then I'd add pink and red from my heart

August 08,2012

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