Cheryl Leslie

The night wind woman

The night wind woman arrives in a cloud of
fragrance, of lavender and jasmine, gauzy
skirts swirling around her legs as she twirls round
scattering her thoughts.

The silver light of the full moon falls, glowing
on the page where words spout from the pen too fast
to get them all down.  New inspiration from
the night wind woman.

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