August Breeze

Memories of a summer day,

chasing colder winds away


Lasting treasures so defined,

lace the corners of my mind


Zephyrs of a distant past,

breath unto my soul’s repast


Every hope and wish redeemed

—melting fast this winter freeze


(First Book Of Prayers: December, 2021)

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