Short Breeze Through Poems

the gentleness of Spring stars...cool breeze through screen door

5/7/2018...

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Smoke’s faint aroma.
Whispered breeze through turning trees
To ground lone leaf floats


10/10/09...

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Breeze through the harbor
Nasty though it may be to
get to the Tree Tops. 
The fools that spring to life in
These woods are invincible....

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Reading up in the attic
Alone, a breeze through window
Each page a bold mystery
Feeling of spring morn

Russell Sivey...

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Get some rest my friend,
Like me.
Breeze through tomorrow,
Then, it's the weekend baby!


wrote 1-21-10
in a text to my friend, Tralanya...

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Echoes Of The Past

green moss, low fog dawn
windswept breeze through old willows
tombstone, cold alone

Robert J. Lindley, 4-22-2018
Haiku, ( Escaping Dreams)...

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Feel
I feel The breeze through my hair. And The rain upon my face. A touch, a warm embrace. I feel The warmth of the sun amazing grace. The Scent of spring fills the air. Yet there you are, simply unaware....

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Walking on the beach
Listening to the waves from the ocean
Feeling the sand between my feet
Feeling the light breeze through my hair
I look up to the clear sky
at the stars above,
Thinking about the one I love....

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Will you serenade me
  with your sweetest smile
Help me breeze through
  every workday turnstile

Will you dance with me too
  past all the startled looks
Of curmudgeons and drones
  with their heads in their books...

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The speed, invigorating,
damp mist, breeze through my hair,
aghast at the roar's and scream's from a far,
faster and faster,
my palm's getting clammier and clammier,
stillness in mid air,
my heart skips a beat,
please, please get me to my feet....

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The Desert


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misty morning
silver over cactus thorn
diamond drops

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mesquite trees dance
smooth breeze through the sage
ripples on the sand

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invisible clouds
sunlight melts morning
woodpecker news

~*~...

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Mountainous art thy depths.
Keeper of treasures and tears.
Solemn thy plight,
Ever moving in contempt. 

Sway as i may, 
In mind through time. 
Whose memory i replay, 
None gave sweeter bliss. 
Standing alone still, 
Breeze through hair. 
into the moonlit bay....

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Written on 7/27/2021
By Gail R DeBole
Updated on 8/17/2021

My granddad’s five-dollar bill in hand
Was blown by a breeze through farmland.
 Our dog, King, “saved the Abe”
Fetched the bill straight away
To return it to my grandad’s hand.


(True Story that happened in the 1960s)...

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Silence.
Quiet.
A rustling of leaves.
A whisper of wind.
Dancing of thieves.

Silence. 
Quiet.
A small child’s sighs.
A breeze through the curtains.
Behind dreaming eyes.

Silence.
Quiet.
A heartbeat asleep.
Drowning in blankets.
Breathing the deep.

Silence…

Quiet…
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I wake up in the morning, with a smile on my face.
Nothing in my life, feels out of place.
The birds in the trees, and a buzz in the air.
I breeze through my day, without even a care.
Never in my life have I felt so alive and free.
I'm enjoying every moment that I have because
I'm as happy as can be....

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O, what is pride

That we holdeth onto it.


‘Tis as dew naked in the sunlight,

A beautified bouquet, fresh trim’d,

A flame flickering in the roaring rain..


A mere feeble flamboyance;

That withers as swiftly as breeze through our fingers..


O, what is pride

That we holdeth onto it.


-Titus Loh-
http://after-tim.blogspot.com...

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Petrified forest
the grandest canyon of all
Monument valley

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dancing mesquite trees
arid breeze through sage and sand
Saguaro just pose

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wolves howl at the moon
pack of coyotes scream and cry
beep beep roadrunner

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Arizona heat
a hundred ten in the shade
eggs fry on sidewalks...

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Drowsy eyes droop
As slumber scoops


Fatigue farms here
With sleepy cheer


Body finds rest
In dreamy quest


Sleep comes swiftly
With rest that frees


Ply the nightmare
Beyond sane cares


Breeze through sweet dreams
With soul trance themes


Siesta sparks mood
To cast new good




Leon Enriquez
05 November 2015
Singapore...

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Amidst the chitter chatter, 
The cool breeze blows, 
In the hubbub of life,
Poetry freely flows;

Listen to its sweet murmur,
Reaching you through the din,
As the breeze touches you, 
Tingling your skin;

Jot down the soft words,
Slowly as they come,
Smile as it refreshes you,
In this dull humdrum.



08/22/18
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Breeze through all times
Dance with each chime


Come and seek proof
That tells on truth


Squeeze each new fest
Just do your best


Quest for the light
That brings grand sights


Child of the moon
Transcend each boon


Waltz your own dance
Seize profound chance


Love knows just how
Be willing now




Leon Enriquez
18 March 2018
Singapore...

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Friends warm the heart like the sun
And ease the soul like a breeze through the trees
They come and go in cycles, but are always remembered
Like the memory of sunshine when there are clouds
And the wish for wind when all is still
They leave marks that are never forgotten
And the effects are forever even when they've gone
The important part is that they came at all...

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Rained out. The clouds seep through the mountains like a ghost reclaiming its land. Seeping through every inch every cavern every crack. Between your legs under your belly the small of your back If only to whisp across the organs keys again. If only to rustle the curtains again. If only to breeze through her blonde beautiful hair once again. To say, "Oh, I am here Evelyn"....

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The motion:
The breeze through the window and my wandering thoughts.
This jagged ink provokes beauty-recognized,
Unwavering and clairvoyant and I mean this:

This train makes sounds that help me breathe.
This life makes purpose through bending, countless futures.

Here I found at the edge of Bavaria
And into the endless blessed rolling of river and hill:
God and a dream....

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RAIN ON LEAVES 
AND BREEZE THROUGH TREES
REMINDS ME WHAT 
IT OUGHT TO BE.

A FEEL WITH ONLY SENSES,
TRUE.
I THINK OF ME. 
AND THINK OF YOU.

AND THINK OF US 
AND PRICELESS THINGS,
THINGS THAT MATTER, 
THINGS THAT BRING;

A PERFECT THOUGHT, 
A MEMORY,
I SEE YOU THERE. 
YOU SEE ME HERE?

AHH…SWEET SWEET NIGHT
THE BREEZE STILL BLOWS.
I’LL SLEEP TONIGHT
AND THINK OF YOU....

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Stuck. 
In the realm of present day- we remain.
Ultimately trapped.
Winds breeze through,
Whispers of a life beyond routine. 
Crisp leaves carry our desires with them,
Into a new place not yet uncovered. 
Stuck. 
We remain. 
Hope diminishes untimely.
Stones stand still against these winds of change. 
Standing where our comfortable mentality plants its flag. 
We remain- 
Stuck....

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