The second time he did this week,
Then shake the leaves above my head
As if confirming what he said
Though it was quite unknown to me
Just what his whispered words could be.
Still I could feel his passing by
And hear the longing in his sigh,
Just spending time with him felt good
Although I never understoodMore than his need to stop and share
These moments in the cooler air.
© 2011 Pam H. Murray
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