Watching the Breeze

Ana Maria Alvarez
Ask of me

ask for me

where you will find

I am living

breathing, where you last

saw me- sitting, walking

waiting in a still frame.

The breeze carries time

for all time

for this time

where you will find

I am yours

through time, where you last

pictured me- willing, wanting

watching the breeze settle across your face.

Published by Ana Maria Alvarez

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  • Dan Reveal2/15/2010

    As Tiku says, you weave words...they are beautiful tapestries!!

  • Tikuli Dogra1/27/2010

    :) I can't help smiling . you are such a word weaver Ana. lovely

  • Sheke9/25/2009

    VERY NICE!!!!!!!!!!!!

  • Bri Gonzalez9/17/2009

    aww so cute!

  • Missy H.9/16/2009

    beautiful :)

  • Sheri Fresonke Harper9/12/2009

    I love it :)

  • Faith Draper9/12/2009

    Oh, beautiful!

  • Bhawana Verma9/9/2009

    can feel this completely.Wonderful!

  • RipDiction9/5/2009

    Beautiful ;-)

  • John Smither9/3/2009

    Great poem.

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