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I, a Breeze
July 8, 2019
I, a breeze
Whistle my song
Through the trees
Where I belong
A gentle flick
From my silent hand
So begins the tricks
Of the woodland band
The leaves, they rise
To dance their truth
Then, I did surmise
The forest’s lost youth
The ponds, they rippled
Displaying their age
In sapphire riddles
Bound to the page
The wolves, they howled
With them I sang
The sacred growl
Which echoed and rang
The sun, she rose
And so the song died
Beneath the ground it hid
Until the moon did rise
© Chyi-Dean S., North Tustin, CA
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