Feb 01
poem 0 comments challenge: Wind
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Something, Someone, Nothing…

A young woman standing
With a periwinkle scarf
In a rising breeze
 
A young man waiting
For something
Or someone
Or nothing
 
He hears a sound behind him
In a flash he turns
In time to see a blur of periwinkle
Caught in the wind
 
At first he stands still
Until the wind nudges him
Toward the silky fabric
 
A woman stumbles over
And in her gentle handshake
He finds the something
The someone
He longed for