Winds
A cool wind is making the trees breathe in a slow melodic way
The wind moves the leaves on the ground, making a path for itself
Is the wind trying to get my attention?
Trying to tell me to slow down
I go outside and stand in the open path where the leaves once settled
The feeling is calming, soothing, trance inducing
I let the breeze blow my hair, and caress my arms
The feeling is so wonderful, I smile
It feels as though my heart is warming
The cool breeze is embracing me
I am welcoming it with open arms
As the breeze slows to a whisper
I feel myself letting go, allowing calm to enter
I will hold onto this feeling until the cool wind beckons me again
Copyright © Suz House | Year Posted 2018
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