The flowing wind of the season (short poem)

So dusty and cool, you are beautiful as snow.
I was admiring right from the time I see you flowing.

What a world will be without you?
What a time we will live without you?

I need not many from you but your images would make me good.
I am glad to see you moved, I am flying when I see you go.

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Stories always Carries that your breeze are always cool.
I am always happy to see that you are always good.

Come to think of it, would I be able to take photos of you?
Would I see you even if I want to see?

Why is some of the things we like not always enough?
What can we do to get enough of the things we love.

The beauty is you, our flowing wind.



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Simple and beautiful images you got there!!! Thanks for share

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The beauty is you, our flowing wind.

I loved this ending, I liked it, I like the variety of poems that you bring to the community, that speaks very well of you and of course very nice dandelion, a hug and happy day.

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Change is the premise of this piece i think. Silly thought but i always think of poetry as such a mixture of insight, thought and a great deal of automatic writing, i don't know if you'd agree? Anyway, peace!!

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"Why is some of the things we like not always enough?
What can we do to get enough of the things we love?"

it's always gonna be inside us in the end

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This is Why we have say at times that the world is not enough 🤔

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