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Zephyr
Fragrant winds blush my cheeks
and caress my lips with hope
Pink plumeria tickle my nose
with the sweet balm of possibility
Curious eyes closed tight face upward
and open to find promise riding on hawk’s wing
Hawk hovers above me
gently coaxing the wind with her tail
She summons a cloudless sky to rain
honeyed sprinkles imbued with love
spraying me with all of life’s sweetness
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