The Heart Of The WindA Poem by Trisha Logan HilleryAwaken at dawn to sounds of swirl Youth's memories rush forth from far side of the world. Through bedroom window I'm ecstatic to see A whimsical scene midst the backyard trees. Trees that stood frozen and bare for so long have escaped from the slumber and are dancing in song. Lilliputian leaves whip wild in the wind whirling and twirling they flexibly bend. Swirling and swaying a Broadway opening night Twirling and whirling nature's treat at first light. Ratatat on the window twigs call me to play ratatat on my heartstrings now do not delay Come spin 'neath my branches feel my breezy caress Let our energies mingle two hearts in one breast. © 2016 Trisha Logan HilleryFeatured Review
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