floating on a cloud to where you are
perfumed winds announce my presence
daffodils and spice entertian your senses
you smile inside, with the knowledge
a gentle spirit is on her way
trees sentient souls, greet me with their green
their love of life, propels me forward
touching your brow I whisper, it will be okay
a languid afternoon around noon
you stretch and reach out to touch my visage
but like any mirage I vanish, I am spirit
while tangible feelings are implored
I can't be kept
fragile understanding we've touched on the aether
holding the breath of life within
sacred in the moment
we become one in the universes, our fates altered
little faith, you go your way
carrying a piece of me with you
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Summary:
love, spirit
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Beautifully penned, Brenda. Excellent write my friend. Nicely done as always. Appreciate you.
Damian
thank you graciously dearest Damian I love your visits ❤️