In the summer sky <br />the leaves of the trees <br />on the highest branches <br />are dancing; <br />they sway in the breeze <br />to and fro, <br />to and fro they go <br />from side to side <br />unceasing and slow, <br />always in motion, <br />so high up above <br />in the clear blue sky, <br />shining and dancing, <br />like a woman in love, <br />stirred by the sea’s fresh breeze. <br /> <br /><br />Pete Crowther<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/fresh-sea-breeze/
