JOSIE'S POEMS

Poems of our Beautiful World

By Josie Whitehead

Harvest

SWEET IS THE

FRESHNESS OF THE BREEZE

By Josie Whitehead

Sweet is the Freshness of the Breeze

Sweet is the freshness of the breeze
     Whose fingers touch my cheek;
Who stirs the air on mountain ridge
      And waters in the creek.

You whisper song into the clouds
     And gently rustle trees.
Your coolness calms the heat of day 
     With tenderness, cool breeze.

Sweet is the freshness of the breeze
     That agitates the wheat 
And then you gently steal away,
      For your work is quite complete. 


 

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Personification?  Lots in this and many of my  poems - Josie