Poem -
THE WIND
The wind and the tide
Caress and wash the shore.
You can hear it whisper
Through ancient crowded forest floors.
Through the Oak, Chestnut and Beech
And it whirls the autumn leaves
Around in the breeze.
It howls and crashes over oceans fathomless deep.
It shapes great mountains high
And wildly growls through mighty seas.
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Hi G, perfect imagery my friend, I could actually hear the wind, ......that last line is excellent "and wildly growls through mighty seas"................that's a great line, powerful............well done........t xx
Thank you sweety, or as they say round here " Ta vurry much me duck " Love G xx
ta vurry much me duck!.........t xx
As always you write with such purity and clarity of thought.... Simply elegant poetry
Thank you sweety I`m glad you liked it. Love G xx