Being the Wind
I’m like the breeze, to
Influence motion in trees
I sail boats along
I blow my way in her hair
Bringing a smile to her face
I massage her neck
With my great miracle force
She folds her arms tight
And watches as I blow on
Moving through the fields of grass
Russell Sivey
Copyright © Russell Sivey | Year Posted 2011
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