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Summer Night's Breeze

Poetry By: Catherine

okay...i walked into my sunroom with huge open windows and the breeze blew through my hair, and, uh...i thought of this...

Submitted:Aug 8, 2008    Reads: 436    Comments: 14    Likes: 4   

The cool, summer night's breeze,

Rushes through the open window.

It sweeps in around me,

Whispering through my hair

And tickling my skin

The cold night's air, is, in itself, warmth

As a memory far in the distance,

Threatens to break free.

Of a night like tonight,

When the summer night's breeze blew through my hair

And I was all alone,

And it was dark,

And it was cold,

And it was bone chillingly



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