Gentle Breeze

Written by: Anne Rutherford

        Sitting in my garden looking 
            at the majestic  willow
        dancing in the soft breeze.
        Swaying with the wing chimes,
                 hanging in the eves.

        The shadows of sunlight ripple 
              across  the  roof tops, 
         Makes an image in the visual

        A bird lights on one streamer
                  and gets a gentle
          ride, on the graceful willow
        In this peaceful garden of mine

                     Copyright 2008
                    Anne Rutherford
                    Poems From The
                       Heart Series