Wind Songs
Wind in the willows
A soft gentle breeze
Whispers and rustles
Of the willow leaves
Wind strokes my cheeks
And caresses my face
As down the highway
On my Harley I race
Woodsy breeze blowing
Scent of Autumn leaves
As I ride my horse
Between the trees
Gusty gales howl
When Earth is too dry
Driving rain down from
A thundercloud sky
"Wind Song, Wind Song"
Stays in my mind
It is also a favorite
Perfume of mine.
Copyright © Janet Grace | Year Posted 2016
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