A breeze wreathes through
Summer trees.
It whispers to the leaves
Then moves on
Dancing its way across fields,
Teasing meadow flowers,
Rustling hedges mischievously
Before swooping down
Broad valleys to the sea.
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Beautiful depiction of pleasant summer breeze, well articulated, nicely encapsulated and insightfully penned with conviction. A lovely poem indeed. Thanks for sharing Mikal. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.