The Summer BreezeA Poem by While the blossoms still cling
The sun filtering through the trees
The soft, musical hum of the bees She heard the leaves crunch under her feet She felt the heat Her eyes filled with tears He had been gone so many years His memory still lingered in these trees And woven throughout the summer breeze
© 2012 While the blossoms still clingAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on June 27, 2012 Last Updated on June 27, 2012 AuthorWhile the blossoms still clingAboutHey! I'm Claire. I have been writing for a while, but I always refused to let anyone see it. I've just recently begun actually showing people, so bear with my writing. more..Writing
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