i know the difference now
between an empty wind
and one which carries your name
for i have sent the wind to speak to you
of the feeling of a soft night breeze
that touched your face,
like soft falling petals;
and the gentle kiss of near still air
on heavy warm nights, when i wish to
reach close to your ear,
send love on my breath.
A contest entry
- gone with the wind - wind poetry by Namita.
300 points, ended November 12, 2007, 14 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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this is so gorgeous.


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Oh wow. This is truly exquizite, PK. Beautifully written with so much. So much it has in it.
~Candy
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lovely. enjoyed. good luck in the contest.
blu

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These well penned words do truly convey the wind and its softest touch, and as a lovely metaphor, a great piece, best of luck in the contest!


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Oh that gentle kiss of near still air
man this is a poignant write.. I have sent along every sense and stil...I wait to feel it back.

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very good.

Amber -
Such a soft and gentle sigh of a poem this is...lovely, lovely. It somehow reminds me of a poem I've written years ago and you make me want to go dig it up again. The breezes that lift and embrace and the warm breaths that whisper... it's all here.
~ Nicolette


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