Tuesday, September 1, 2009

To Air

Little wings
Birth are paths before you
Each good whistle springs a call

Love love love
Night and day
Bliss and rain

My hug is big embrace
So caution with that squeeze
Coz’ air is good to breathe

But proper squeeze it comes
To make those wings quite strong
So beauty shine upon


Tumblewords: said...

Ah, I like the feel of this! Bliss and rain - good image of love.
I was just thinking about you this morning and then you commented on my blog. Hope all is well and even GREAT!

Gilson said...

Thanks, Sue! I think about you too.

Susanne49 said...

Thank you so much for your wonderful comment to my post - and the coffee will be ready for you, of course decaff... :) don't be late...LOL...

I'm glad you wrote me, only so I could discover your blog with all your gorgeous poems. I love them! :)

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Julong said...

Nice poem,i like its.