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Spirit Wind


        ~ Spirit Wind ~
  It's a forevermore, there.
  It runs through your hair.
  Implants it's kisses on your lips.
  Wraps its arms all about you and
  surrounds you.
  If willing, can overcome you.
  Then your pen suddenly flies
  across the page!
  Ah, yes. And again, yes.
  You close your eyes, sensing
  Limitless, poetic, happiness.

  June 29, 2019
  8:30am PST
  
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Krutsinger Avatar
June 29, 2019 at 9:43 PM
I do believe I can picture you outside watching a tree, as the wind brings poems to your lap.
Romios Avatar
June 30, 2019 at 12:07 AM
Being it's been in the high 90.s Lately, not a chance! I do go outdoors in mellower weather. Cool idea...winds bring poem to my lap.)) Panagiota
Michael Avatar
June 29, 2019 at 2:53 PM
I think I felt the spirit wind pass me...as if to say...were you calling...
Romios Avatar
June 29, 2019 at 3:05 PM
Wow! That's wonderful, Arturo. Thank you. Humbly, ~PR~
Sergi Avatar
June 29, 2019 at 10:30 AM
WOW, Panagiota! This poem breathed such emotion!
Romios Avatar
June 29, 2019 at 10:55 AM
Ralph..am so glad to hear that. Thank you Panagiota
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