
You whisper to me on the swirling wind
On the breeze, on the balmy breath of the day
Sweet words float around me
In fragments and puffs
But I cannot capture them
To hold them close
Elusively dancing on the edge of the tangible

You whisper to me on the swirling wind
On the breeze, on the balmy breath of the day
Sweet words float around me
In fragments and puffs
But I cannot capture them
To hold them close
Elusively dancing on the edge of the tangible
Here’s an informal review of another book from this year’s book list! Hope you enjoy it.