A song in the breeze
An unexpected melody
Like the warmth after a cold day
The first wild rose of spring.
A long whistled tune
Accompanied by the tapping of footsteps
A familiar smell
That will follow me home.
A crackle of laughter
A glimpse of a smile
More alive than even the oak
That its hiding under.
A childish abandon
Rough face and soft hands
Light feathers through branches
As we welcome the sunset in.
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31 Days Of Imagination (Poetry)
PoetryI set myself a challenge for this month to write a new thing every day. This is the outcome, I hope you like it. I will be adding stuff as I go along. NOTE- PLEASE DON'T JUST READ THE FIRST POEM IN THIS SERIES, MAYBE CHOOSE ONE AT RANDOM! :)
