Elemental Love
Your name is this breeze.
I blow the dust from my hand
and it scatters with ease
on the circling sand...
The flowers grab all of their moisture from you
from their leaves intertwined to their infinite roots~
And I sleep to the sweetness
of the evening winds
that carry your name
and their scents back again.
Copyright © Tatyana Carney | Year Posted 2006
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