A gentle summer zephyr carries my wishes away
Swirling and dancing on tiny eddies of air
Rising towards the warming sun
Tickling my fingertips, ruffling my hair
Daydreams lift me higher
Buoying my spirit
Afloat above the maddening fray
Daydreams afloat
Thin spiral notebook 
When people ask me about hobbies I always say : Daydreaming. It’s my favorite thing to do on a summer day. 🙂
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And today we have a mad almost winter day with hailstones and heavy rain – wish I could feel that gently summer zephyr.
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Yeah, gentle summer zephyr is a novel title waiting to happen for you.
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Gotta love any poem that includes the word zephyr – beautiful!
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