A Mountain Breeze Was Flowing
A mountain breeze was flowing,
as I sat by a stream along a road,
feeling the gentle coolness
against my sun-kissed face,
getting relief from my resting spot.
A mountain breeze was flowing
as I looked and saw the airy breeze
swaying among the matriarchs
of the dell providing a shaded canopy
with the heat of a summer day.
A mountain breeze was flowing,
as birds felt the gentle coolness
among their feathers making
them soar majestically against
the perfectly blue and cloudless sky.
A mountain breeze was flowing,
as my senses were at ease,
enjoying the solitude and peacefulness
except for a scolding squirrel who on
occasion reminded me I was in its territory,
1/25/18
Copyright © Sonia Walker | Year Posted 2017
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