Winds That Whisper Hello Poem by Carolyn Marie Taylor
Winds That Whisper Hello
The clouds are high above,
Floating freely this way and that.
The wind is whispering through the trees,
Rustling the leaves to sing to me.
I feel the wind upon my face,
The voices landing upon my ears.
The gentle winds warm me
And suddenly changes to cool breezes.
Temperatures changes suddenly,
When the wind shifts unexpectedly.
To hear the wind is to know
That somehow, someway it is saying hello.
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4/24/2024 7:18:44 PM # 1.0.0.1119
especially like the last 2 lines, somehow very comforting well done