The Whispering Woods Poem by Madhavi Grace

The Whispering Woods



Through sunshine and rain,
from across oceans and sand,
gentle wind from your woods
stops in my land,
whispering in my ear
a song so dear,
You are not miles away
but in the fragrance near.

Friday, May 11, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: oceans,sunshine,woods
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