Love Of Wind Poem by tierra fisher

Love Of Wind

Rating: 5.0


the soft blow through my hair
it makes me feel so free this element that i see
it stays with me and only me
it flows with the essence of flowers
and brushes up against my skin
making me part of the wind
and i lay upon the wind as it rocks me to sleep
the wind will forever be apart of me and only me
as i lay in my deep slumber sleep.

Wednesday, April 4, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: hair,sleep,wind
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
James Timothy Jarrett 08 August 2008

Very nice peice. Good flow. Very graphic and sensual. It almost makes me feel the wind. A definite 10

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