Gently rolling, floating, falling,
Riding calmly on the breeze.
Not a care or caution lingers.
All concerns are met with ease.
Rising slowly, swaying freely
On a cushion in the air.
Feeling fluffy, smooth and silky.
Not a worry. Not a care.
In it's measure dissipating.
Where it goes to, no one knows.
Bringing back a sweet remembrance:
Springtime blossoms... Winter snows.
Lingering for just a moment.
Soft aroma, never strong,
Comes a haunting lovely memory
For an instant. Then it's gone.
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