I am like the breeze on the ocean waves <br />Drinking from the breasts of the afar deep <br />Flowers from the glistening morning weep <br />And each of its longing that daybreak craves <br />Sun shining moods that flow around its spell <br />Weeping clouds in drifting its moments tears <br />Coming through the dreaming and the real years <br />Anything desiring I can't foretell <br /> <br />Rivers that feel the veins of softly earth <br />While it's going with its flowing rivulet <br />From side to side dust and its growing lime <br />Each thinking that catches me in its worth <br />Allows me to completely forget <br />What hour comes after this instant in time<br /><br />Peter S. Quinn<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-am-like-the-breeze-on-the-ocean-waves/
