The evening breeze is a welcome visitor
Between my presence and the silence, a void
Filled with distant tales of many worlds
Regaling me with its presence and anecdotes
A breeze silently entered my world to talk
Connecting my abode with a vociferous world
Breeze made its way through a half-open window
And I was woken up from my brief slumber
A rendezvous with the breeze fills my evening schedule
Now that I have welcomed stories of the world
Breeze, the messenger, is a faithful storyteller
Confides in me about the different ways of the world
Wandering through many lands, it feels welcomed
Attracted by the solitude and the eager listener
Now, the brief void is enriched by stories of the world
Sure to inspire the ink and pen to fill the blank pages
With wonderful stories narrated by the breezy messenger©
stunning, have not forgot your mandala either, will send over soon darling x
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Tiffany, great to hear from you. Thank you so much, and sweet of you to make a mandala for me. 🙂
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