The Life of Wind

The breeze it carries many things whispered willow winds Pollinated particles of dust where new life can begin A breeze of leaves departing from life on dead branches The fresh smell of all the nights in the hidden hills of ranches Clouds and storms so violently cause chaos and destruction To light rains of springtime norm creating a bloom production From a kitchen window it warns of a good home cooked meal A child's scream as the kite he holds reels, & reels, & reels From memories that reminds you of the night of a first kiss And soft odor of your love it just doesn't get better than this Bmdavey@06/223