A Breath Of Air Poem by Tom Billsborough
A Breath Of Air
Je suis un souffle de vent
Ici maintenant mais bientôt oublie
Et bien sure la rose conserve
Sa gloire depuis seulement un petit jour.
I am but a breath of air.
Here now but soon forgotten
And certainly the rose retains
its glory for but a day.
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Life is dependent on breath of air. Rose retains its glory due to fragrance. If breath is gone and life is in in danger without air this provokes thought and brings sadness. An amazing poem is very brilliantly penned...10
A most beautiful piece, an artwork of words, imagery, profound love in its message. Thank you. This will become one of my favorites. Bravo.
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9/22/2024 8:41:08 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Tom, such a well crafted write👍👍👍