We share the breath that moves
between us, escapes, whispers
away, dances through leaves,
and ripples the waters, lifts
the birds across the sky,
then circles somewhere distant
and lonely to tell my soul
some secret we will never know.
We share the breath that moves
between us, escapes, whispers
away, dances through leaves,
and ripples the waters, lifts
the birds across the sky,
then circles somewhere distant
and lonely to tell my soul
some secret we will never know.
Awaiting the Images 
Wow, great post! So creative and engaging, I love your writing style as well. Just found your blog and I can’t wait to read more.
Thank you. I’m glad you enjoyed it, and I appreciate your comment.