Zephyr
Soul inside
Could ye see?
Thine form inside mine?
Teeming along to spread cheers
Passing through every passer-by needing aplomb
Ye! Feel the breeze, hold her not!
Rest thou in Zephyr’s lull, compress her not…
As she blows your face, hold not as possession
Pass on! For many a perspiring bead needs the Zephyr!
Soul inside
Could ye see?
Thine form inside mine?
Teeming along to spread cheers
Passing through every passer-by needing aplomb
Ye! Feel the breeze, hold her not!
Rest thou in Zephyr’s lull, compress her not…
As she blows your face, hold not as possession
Pass on! For many a perspiring bead needs the Zephyr!
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