The Crispness of the Air

Poetry

Sep 15

I want you to blow through me
to match the coldness I hold
inside of this aging, weary body
held together by years of love

It’s my mission to walk far,
underclothed and chilly,
to breathe in the force
of the oncoming winds

Nature is a guide to the
very core of our emotions
and today it gives me
the crispness of the air

Father, certified life coach, writer, podcast host, real estate investor/agent, and sociable introvert. Curating a meaningful life.

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