The Mysterious Breeze Poem by Ayesha iSha
The Mysterious Breeze
The night is still and
Dark
The moon is enwrapped
In the curtain of clouds
He appears in my thoughts
Hidden, masked
Like a silhouetted figure
Who is he?
The man of my wordy world…
Before I could figure
A mysterious breeze
Typical of sultry summer nights
Blows across and
Sweeps him away from the
Screen of my mind
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