Tag Archives: breeze
Face I thought I saw your face in the clouds, you smiled as if to say, “I’m sorry but I have to go”, then the breeze blew your face away. Advertisements
Magic You took my hand as we walked on the sand The sea breeze blew through our hair Sun so bright shone golden light & there was magic in the air
Pondering Sitting beside the lake she watched the breeze play on it’s surface, ripples moving here & there, as she pondered, what was life’s purpose? Photograph by Jacqueline Nash Ripples on the Lake at Grovelands Park, Southgate.
Carl Barbarotto @Carlolight In Stillness- on mountain ledge aware only of gentle breeze caressing skin; surrendered to Love’s Presence- peace surges and soothes.