Doing the best I can with what I have
The Winds
by Leslie Noyes
Can you see the winds?
Or merely the dust they move?
Motes dancing on air
Particulates swirl
Rising high on thermal waves
Swept beyond borders
Across the oceans
Your specks mingle with my own
Touching the same light
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Love what you did with these three Leslie and it was unexpected too. x
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Thank you! I’m kind of fond of this one.
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I loved how you covered so much really in a few lines x
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