A Blessed Breeze Poem by Sandra Feldman

A Blessed Breeze



I don't know
What it is I feel
This closeness,
This rapport
Hardly ever felt
Before
This waiting for,
The perfumed breeze
That has,
Your so different
Appeal,
That when not there
I can hardly, breath
Something, never felt
Before!
What can I call it,
Except,
Blessed breeze.

Friday, August 16, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: feeling,mysterious
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Jane Campion 16 August 2019

What a pleasant positive poem, Sandra. Many thanks for your comments.

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