WINDS OF A SPIRIT (Written 21st Nov 2007)
Was a peaceful day, as I casually took my walk
Along the willow lined pathway which lead down to the local park.
Strangely, as I walk, my mind becomes unease,
The birds were not chirping, was only the sound of rustling leaves.
A sudden breeze blew all around me then whispered in my ear
“Your spirit guides are with you, so take heed when we are here”
Standing in amazement I turned and looked around
There was no-one to be seen but the wind upon the ground.
Then leaves are scattered whirling, cascading down upon the path
The pattern which they fell showed an image of my past.
It was that of a flower I held so dear to my heart,
It was my mother’s favourite until this world she dearly depart.
At that precise moment tears formed within my eyes
For the wind was here to tell me, my mother was by my side.
So the moral to my story is to take notice of your surround
As the spirits of your loved ones are always close around.
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