You see the wind

You see the wind, you feel it shove,
it tugs at hats, scarves, coats.
The clouds are hurrying above
driving away all motes.

The air is fresh and smells of salt,
that’s carried by the gust.
Your taste buds notice by default
a proper drink’s a must.

But then you wait and breathe and stay
deeply moved by the show.
Your face is covered by the spray
before you turn and go.

Long after it you can still hear
the crashing of the surf.
For you one thing is crystal clear:
the sea is your home turf.

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Aus meinem Buch:

Picture always open my mind for an idea. So that is why I like writing a poem about this idea. I especially appreciate paintings by artists, which I was allowed to use. What characterizes my books is that you can start reading wherever with whichever picture catches your eyes. So the perfect present for people who like starting at the end or just surf through the pages.

Autorin: Anne Reimerdes
Taschenbuch: 70 Seiten
ISBN-13: 978-1544248776
Erschienen: 8. März 2017

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