linen sheets billow
in the wind catching the scent
of nearby roses
blue green billow of
waves, cool sea spray against skin
wistful dreams of home
shaft of sunlight
parting a billow
of storm clouds
your love pierces
my cold heart
winds billow
maples rustle
hummingbird takes flight
a pure moment
poetry in motion
billow of whispers
fog rolls in, sharing secrets
with weeping willows
sadness rolls off her
melancholy waves billow
thick and palpable
soft curtains billow
over bare skin, a lazy
afternoon in bed
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