Watching the trees sway in motion. The tide’s roar of a distant blue ocean!
Pollen falling from a sunflower. Suddenly, a responsive sneeze; Unfurling flag blowing on a soothing summer’s breeze!
Unfurling flag blowing on a gentle breeze Untouched, unseen and unheard Thy wind, though we cannot really see, Yet glided by the wings and feather of a tiny bird!
Closing my eyes, I hear only it’s effects Listening to the leaves just rustling, wondering what’s next!
Senses, fragrance and certain smells… A reminder of sweet notes of sea mist, honeysuckle and rose aroma, her breeze, a story of something she surely tells!
Hearing the wind chimes gentle melodies in nature’s unwritten uncommon song; Harmonizing with the kinds of passing motorists on a quaint country road as they quickly scurry along!
Sounds of laundry on a clothesline just snapping in a wind’s sudden gust; Yet so intangible, unseen, unheard or even able to harness this spiritual energy’s, a must!
Without it, the way we think, see, hear, smell, touch or feel would never be the same! No matter thy mind, days or nights reflection kept whence first felt as warmth upon a simple spark or flame!
Whether a moment of serenity’s lace. Though invisible; thy wind’s romance is something we daily must partake as a soft and gentle positive embrace!
Wayne DANIELS
6-6-2023
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