Thee Kiss
Invisible gift from the twilight.
Whisper of the wind,
Dancing of the leaves.
Silent songs cleansing the foundation of the earth,
Sweeping away the fragments of the meaningless.
The rustling of things taking flight in the blackness of the moment.
Howling music drowning out the sounds of the night.
The crackling elderly oaks bending in the breeze.
The darkness remaining firm holding its final ground.
Sibilant move of gust slowly carries in a new sunrise.
The morning extols once again,
Emotions Unseen speaks in man's ear,
"I never left you, for I love you. The path is swept clean to walk another day!"
Only to feel Thee Kiss-
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