Sunshine In The Breeze Poem by Samuel Richard Leonard

This mellow swelling in the breeze pressing through the trees seems to be proverbially blessing the darkness in me;
it's taking, and breaking, my unresolved worry,
placating my fear of reality,
waking me from the most evasive sleep.
Oh, dare I pontificate as I concatenate with the enemy?
Let us reminisce of the times before this
for they led us to this bliss.
Oh, this tastes like sunlight,
when I open my eyes to brave day's plight,
I'll hold steady to our memories,
and in conflict delight.
- Samuel Richard Leonard