The Air is Not Empty is a romantic poem about a lover’s call to their beloved. It is now on Spillwords Press.
here is an excerpt:
The air is not empty
It is misty as the fog on a cold day
The breeze carries a weight as it passes by
Ever so swiftly
Familiar sounds fill the atmosphere with music
Heavier than a whisper, lighter than a murmur
It comes with the whistle of the wind
Check out the entire piece here.
Thanks and enjoy!
Evelyn
More of my pieces here: The Prose
I would love to write a poem for you. See how.
Just Evelyn 