Wind ***** Wind Of The Pines Poem by Rommel Mark Dominguez Marchan

Wind ***** Wind Of The Pines

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Wind is coming here
Oh! she is dancing
Wet
Caressing the pines

She hugs me
Invisible
She washes my grief
Heals my fatigue bones

Oh! she is screaming
Quietly

We both feel each touch
Mostly when I get hunged clothes outside
This bachelor pad

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Elvira Marchan 25 April 2009

wind here and there...touching us gently....healing our sorrow....If people are like it, then how happy we could be...

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Rommel Mark Dominguez Marchan

Rommel Mark Dominguez Marchan

a.k.a. Jetfellow Marchanism
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