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Across the Breeze
By Virgils Vigil
The smell of airplane cabin rushed though my window.
That curious
mixture of coffee, sweat and cloth seats from the seventies.
But
this air was fresh. Sweet. Mixed with pollen and trees.
The scent
that swept across the breeze.
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Copyright 2011 Virgils Vigil
Published on Saturday, June 11, 2011.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
Author's Note:
Can you see the big picture . . . I wonderComments on "Across the Breeze"
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On Saturday, June 11, 2011, Ocean of Truth
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Simple yet calming, a rare treat.
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