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Poetry in the wind

Speak softly as your whisper
Blows in the wind they
Close their eyes and
Feel the whisper in
Their ears for it is
Poetry in the wind

As you speak softly
And whisper in the wind
The world will hear your poem
A poem has a fragrance all
It’s own And every poet
Knows  it and  it smells as
 Sweet as a Rose
It’s poetry in the wind

Speak softly and whisper
Across the universe your
poem will be heard and
As it whispers in their ears
A wonderful feeling comes
Across their face as they all
Stand in place in the grace
Of a poem is just
Poetry in the wind.

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Shirley Harrison

I certainly had a wonderful feeling whilst reading this. There's certainly a lot of wisdom and hope in here. A truly wonderful poem. 🌹

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Greg Etsell

thank you Shirley 
it was hard one to write 
i didnt think it would come out
like it did i took long time write 

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Bernadete van d...

A poem has a fragrance, all it’s own. Beautiful phrase!  Happy writings Greg!
Greetings, B 

 

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Greg Etsell

Thank you, Bernadete
I like that phrase too

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Neville

You just nailed that poetry to the wind Greg .. excellent my friend & truly :) 

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Bernadete van d...

I knew you would like this one, Greg. It's a metaphor. As I said to Bernie, I think I was thinking
about my sons when I wrote this. You see, I am an empty nester by now. Thank you for reading my poem. B 

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