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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