On A Gentle Breeze..a poem by Michael

A gentle wind blows and we follow it unaware.

A special breeze that guides us to where we need to go.

It takes us to a place where another was traveling on the

Same current path. The wind dies down and all is calm. Then two

People meet each and realize why it all happened. The weather of

our hearts and soul follows a path on a gentle breeze...

Author's Note

See my 17 published books of short stories on my web site www.michaelreisman.net