Soft Breeze Poem by Queen Jane
Soft Breeze
The soft breeze of the cool wind gently caresses her hair,
She lays there as the ocean waves come to her in rhythm,
She wonders if this is all real or is there more.
Her days had been troublesome, but she is now content.
All of the emptiness from within are now filled.
The sun rises with all it’s warmth
She ponders and smiles,
For once this is not a dream.
1978
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