Hello all. The prompt today was to write an ode to life’s small pleasures. There are so many that call out to be included, but today it is –
The Breeze
The bliss of a breeze
Is the softness on the skin.
The head draws toward it,
Birds and beasts,
Good dogs and bad.
The nose lifts up to take in the air,
As the leaves rattle and flash
And grasses sway and swing.
The nose pulls in the new air,
Catching it before it has a chance
To caress a cheek without telling a tale.
