Wind Songs

Wind in the willows A soft gentle breeze Whispers and rustles Of the willow leaves Wind strokes my cheeks And caresses my face As down the highway On my Harley I race Woodsy breeze blowing Scent of Autumn leaves As I ride my horse Between the trees Gusty gales howl When Earth is too dry Driving rain down from A thundercloud sky "Wind Song, Wind Song" Stays in my mind It is also a favorite Perfume of mine.

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Adeyemi Joshua

Date: 8/15/2017 4:55:00 PM

Nature in its beauty... This a piece indeed from the basket of the muse.

Cody Kremling

Date: 8/15/2017 3:23:00 PM

I really enjoyed reading this and could feel the wind against my face.

Nette Onclaud

Date: 11/25/2016 3:19:00 PM

race with the winds and feel the air inside your bones, janet.. what a stimulating read!... huggs

Jan Allison

Date: 11/25/2016 1:20:00 PM

you are riding on the breeze in so many ways Janet ... I think you would LOVE our little Island I live on the Isle of Man the home of the TT motorbike races - amazing scenery and oh those open roads to thrill you:-) hugs jan xx

Chris Green

Date: 11/25/2016 1:02:00 PM

A soft and melodic scene you have created with your poem today Janet, even if I can also hear the Harley roaring in the background. The rhymes flowed easily and didn't feel forced and the cadence was that of a whispering breeze.

Anne-Lise Andresen

Date: 11/25/2016 12:34:00 PM

- I can see you "fly" with the wind on the horseback, Janet :) - Windy with your Harley too ... but, I prefer the horse :) - a wonderful poem of freedom - Read my response to you on my poem "September" - hugs from Norway // Anne-Lise :)