Le Voyage Magnifique

Something In the Wind

Something in the wind takes me to
another time, another place,
where tides seduced and skies were blue.
Something in the wind takes me to
the sandy shore where seagulls flew
and ocean breeze caressed my face.
Something in the wind takes me to
another time, another place.


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Inspired by https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Sul_nmVzSj8

Word/Line Count: 8 lines{/b}

The Triolet is an ancient French form of poetry with an intriguing pattern of rhyme and repetition, as described and demonstrated in the following link: http://www.shadowpoetry.com/resources/wip/triolet.html .