Warm Gentle BreezeA Poem by Einstein NoodleWarm Gentle Breeze not warm like muffins fresh from the steaming oven tanned, domed caps more as an infant's breath; close as taste. not gentle like downy feathers, nor mother's soft skin touch, nor as aubergine dew drops leave traces; but more as memories conjure dreams un- awakened and smiling bubbles from the well. breezes not like those first in Spring from the south; nor those rare in late Fall sixty degrees and lemon chiffon but like in facing sightless weight is lifted from shoulders; tension from necks melting directly into a warm gentle breeze E. 12/20/2016 image by Jennifer Lommers
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Added on December 17, 2016Last Updated on December 18, 2016 AuthorEinstein NoodlePork Rind, AKAboutThis morning as I began to log in to WC, it occurred to me what an inspiring and comfortable place this has become for me. There are so many talented people sharing, encouraging, teaching and learni.. more..Writing
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