Soft Spirit Of Late Afternoon

Soft spirit of late afternoon
Do you hear me when I speak
Or do you need no words to know
How I feel and what I think?

I feel you there
Although I cannot see you
You caress my hair
And kiss my cheek
A cool breeze dries my brow
As I drowse half asleep

A gentle soft spirit
A vaporous wisp
Slow vibrations
Shimmering in the afternoon's heat

Soft spirit of late afternoon
I feel comfort
Knowing you are there

©Janine Daniel

I won Poem Of The Week at Flowing Quills 
poetry forum 14/8/05 with this poem.


Poet of the Week from Poetry Club, Literary Angels
August 28th to September 4th, 2005

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