Written for a friend who I found on the Internet and lives in my hometown. An Ozark lady who showed up when I needed a friend.
This poem originally was published in Friendship Poems - Poems about Cyber Friends
Wind Friend
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Out she reaches touching this darkened soil of an aged earth. Soft hair and tender eyes she walks this path to its very end. Colours reaching from a gentle wind giving life's beauty a natural worth. Slowly bowing, rising, turning, from this smile it sent my friend. |
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