Priceless
Gentle winds, soft landings
Never ignore the things
That are free…
Among which is:
The papery rustle
Of Dragonfly wings
The morning sunrise
The smell of blossoms
Evening sunsets…and
The briny breeze
That wafts from the sea
Copyright © David O'Haolin Whalen | Year Posted 2016
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