Winds of Home

windswept

A story spun on the breeze

The kiss of warm salt
The candied allure of jasmine
The solidity of new wood
The homespun aroma of freshly cut grass

The wind carries sweet memories
As it brushes my neck, tangling my hair
Brings home back to me

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