Poetry

Passing Breezes

· Steve Robison

Passing breezes
move the trees, the leaves
the seeds from the dandelion

Passing winds
bend the branches
caress the ocean waves
find the depths

Breezes and winds
fan the flames
of the forests' fires
destroy, make room for
more depth

The forest
stripped, bare, open

The winds
clean, clear, pure

The flames
cleansing, renewing, clinging

Breezes and winds
hidden, exposed
woman, man, love