A Breeze
I saw a breeze after it had passed,
in its shadow left a thought.
In response I left an invitation
that should it return
it should stay a little longer.
I don’t know, it didn’t say,
whether it had to catch its mother
or chase its lover.
These things like people come and go
in passing leave an impression with no intent
like chasing shadows through a barnyard fence.
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
