Gently
Gently a breeze
Gently a breeze
Touched my
Skin
I can feel
Movement silently
Through the
Trees
Branches begin to
Sway while
It passes
Is this you
coming
Back
I hope
It be
The wind
Glides through
The air
I see a flicker
By my side
Is it
Just
my hair
I so much
Want it
To be you
Standing
There
In a shadow
Where we
First met
Barely
Aware of
Your presence
Before me
You cannot
Be seen
You are
Invisible to
The eye
Please please
I need to see
You
God forbid
this is
Why
I cry
Let me
Touch
Your skin
One more
Time
I feel
The breeze
Amongst
The trees
whisper you
are here
If only
my eyes
did not
Fail to see
I fear what
I feel
It just
Might not
Be
I pray so
Hard it be
You here
With me
©
Annie Mitchell
I miss you
my friend.

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