simple breeze

the simple breeze
blows through the trees
with ease

no effort appears behind the force
yet constant something must
drive such lust

to day in day out with glee
the real magic few will see

with someone

the special happens there
where the sounds are rare

as the forest speaks to all
in ways to only remember

the hope of timeless stay
and not go away

after leaving
no longer is
the backyard a garden

to gracefully share
in that way then

and for the simple breeze again
to blow new

the fresh fragrance
known true

finds welcome