Blow Me Gently – April 24, 2020

Grief, life, love, poetry 1 Minute

Drifting softly

My seeds will disperse

Look for me

Scattered

Amongst the grass blades

And in your hair

Floating

Floating

As the wind catches a drift

Cradled

On your shoulder

You are my world

And the world

Goes on

But I’ll hold you dearly

As you blow me gently

Published by Doree

Grief Out Loud. Art. Life

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