Sands of time,
Winds of fame
Give me winds
That sweep from sea
Down mountain pass,
That charge, invigorate,
Clear all inside,
Or gentle breeze,
A breath so fine,
Whispering through my
From lips that
Breathe your air.
14 thoughts on “Breaths Of Air”
Always beautiful and inspiring!!!!
Thank you. So much.
I’ve been on a political rant for a couple of days. I always need a wee romantic fix afterwards. 😉
Thanks for reading and commenting. 🙂 x
you bring it directly to my skin
Thank you. That is a great compliment. x
Could really feel that one. Great post.
Thank you, Richard. I’m glad it had that effect. I like to imagine myself by the ocean or the mountains sometimes. I can feel them too just by closing my eyes and remembering. x
I know exactly what you mean. I love the mountains.
Glencoe on a blustery day with dark clouds overhead and a haunting ambience. Love it. Love the sunshine too right enough. But maybe not so poetic. 😉 x
Didn’t sound bad to me. I like Aviemore.
I had horrific nightmares in Aviemore a long time ago. Whole other story. So my memories of it aren’t particularly pleasant. Still a beautiful part though. 🙂 x
That’s not good!!!!
I’m with Eddie Izzard on some aspects of life. ‘It’s a bygone.’ 😉 x
beautiful, thank you.
Loved and your closing four lines … *sigh* 🙂 x
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