Whoever you are in this breeze
Spirits roaming the world like tourists
I thank and welcome you in
Even if you won't take a seat
And regale me with your travels
I know you have somewhere
Important to be and must swirl
Only once in my garden
In a hail of leaves and petals
And then rush off to greater worlds
It must be cool to be
Wherever you want to be
To be full of yourself
But in a good way
As when you brush my face
And give yourself away
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