August Breeze

December 23, 2021

Memories of a summer day,

chasing colder winds away

Lasting treasures so defined,

lace the corners of my mind

Zephyrs of a distant past,

breath unto my soul’s repast

Every hope and wish redeemed

—melting fast this winter freeze

(First Book Of Prayers: December, 2021)

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