Jaye Marie and Anita Dawes

The West Wind… #Poetry

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Jaye Marie & Anita Dawes
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Come find me
Take the wildflowers from my eyes
Let me run with the west wind
Find the source of dreams
The kind that come true
Bring back a bag full
Drop them on sleeping eyes
A Christmas gift from the cosmic winds
Call me foolish, I know happy dreams
make for a happy world to live in
That’s the world I wish
For my great granddaughter
To grow in, to dream in
My work is done
Knowing her dreams will come true
For the heart I leave behind…

© Anita Dawes 2021

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2 responses to “The West Wind… #Poetry”

  1. Gwen M. Plano Avatar
    Gwen M. Plano

    What a powerfully poignant poem, Anita! Absolutely beautiful. 💗

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    1. Books & Bonsai Avatar
      Books & Bonsai

      Anita has a beautiful soul, and this poem is lovely…

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