The breeze that brushed across the grass
Sang a song of days long passed
Of mighty mountains and caves of gold
Of hidden secrets and tales of old
The gust that danced between the leaves
Accompanied the song of the twirling breeze
A louder chorus of distant lands
Of ancient ice and desert sands
The wind that wound through the trees
Whispered softly of far off seas
It sang its song and bade me follow
Down past glens and through the hollow
The gale that beat against the glass
Had howled its way from the mountain pass
A frustrated cry of forgotten days
When Earth was cared for through many ways
The hurricane that raged upon the land
Roared in anger and made its stand
It howled a tirade of venomous words
Fighting forever just to be heard
The breeze that stumbled across the grass
Sighed a song of days long passed
An exhausted echo of what used to be
Of what the human race no longer sees
Story Of The Wind
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Ebony, I just randomly found your page and read every poem because each one was so extraordinarily good. We have almost the exact same style of writing, and I like that you write about...
The Breeze
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Published by Family Friend Poems December 2021 with permission of the Author.
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