Patricia Celis, and I am 18 years old. I have always been fascinated with words; the way they can express feelings of beauty and truth, and I have used words precisely to express how I feel and how I see the world.
Murmurs of the Wind
surely no lover's tongue
could be as sweet as
the murmurs of the wind?
nor could a glimpse of earthly beauty
be as glorious as the chill of
an evening breeze;
surely a lover's touch
could not equal the thrill
felt by the spirit
as the wind touches my face;
nor could there be a more
breath-taking sight as seeing
the trees dancing
softly, gently, in the air
against the shadow of the night.
Copyright © 2000 by Patricia Celis