Whispers the Wind
Whispers The Wind
The whispers to my skin ,
Gives my body cold chills .
Peaceful melody tone an echo ,
That the wind chimes instill .
Embraced by the gust of air ,
Caressed by its sweet words .
The ascension of the breeze ,
Gives flight to the birds .
The subtle poetic flow ,
Is bellowing through the trees .
As soft rays of sunlight ,
Warms the gentle breeze .
There's a lullaby of sounds ,
Created by the wind that blows .
Nestled by the mercy of the sway ,
That the leaves on the tree bestows .
Natures hymns are hummed ,
With an unceasing end .
As my skin is softly kissed ,
By the whispers of the wind .
Copyright Susan Martin (2008). .
Copyright © Susan Martin | Year Posted 2010
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