
Wind through the trees
Like breath on my face
Remnants of the ancient of days
Footprints left behind
On the mountains majestic
The only sound that gentle whisper
The delicate breeze
Breath of heaven
Like a mother’s soundless sleeping
With her daughter in her arms
© 2020 Jason A. Muckley
So beautiful. Love this.
Thank you!
Gorgeous poem, Jason!
Thanks Katy!
Oh, so beautiful, Jason. 🙂
Thanks Brooke!