August Poems

Morning stillness
Rhythmic movement
Zephyr and leaf

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My brother passed away on July 28. His funeral was at the Biloxi National Cemetery on August 16. At the end of his funeral, a gentle southern breeze blew during the final prayer.
Signs of the time, 
policies align
a shift in the fault line.
Is America given another chance to redeem herself? November's vote will tell.
Wind rustles the leaves 
Trees shimmer, yawning deeply
Anticipation

Rustling leaves
Yawning trees
Anticipating fall
seasonal leaves
grounding roots, true friends-
the rings inside
cool breeze comes
summer seeds fall
waiting to be reborn

Summer's heat softens
with autumn golden hues,
coming stillness.

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