I am the Breeze.

poem by: Christopher Russon
Written on Aug 03, 2016 

I am the breeze
I travel gently
Through the trees.
More Power full Than
The strongest storm.
The wind has no control
Of my soothing hands.
It may raw like thunder
But fails to warm hearts.
I am the breeze and
Welcomed by all.
My intangible presence
Has that special touch. 
I control the moon And stars
And create a romantic scene.
I am the breeze entering
Your open window at night
Singing you a lullaby
To send you fast asleep
Till morning breaks.

 

Tags: happy, love, encouraging, hope,

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Cecilia Crasto commented:
What a lovely poem, such soothing words and very imaginative.
Christopher Russon commented:
Thank you Cecilia.
Tony Anderson commented:
Great write
Christopher Russon commented:
Thank you Tony.
Edward shields commented:
Sorry don't like this poem. Don't know where your coming from, where your going?
Christopher Russon commented:
I am trying to break away from rhyme I don't find non rhyming poems easy.
Robert Kohlhammer commented:
Like the feeling of the wind winding through in this poem.
Ja Ja commented:
A flowing stream of refreshing words. Thank you
Christopher Russon commented:
Thank you Robert and Ja Ja.to me the the soft breeze represents all the nice things in life In a way you can say symbolic.

 

 

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