Here is the third lullaby in my series of these sweet, calming poems:
The Wind’s Lullaby
by Wayne Leon Learmond
A cool wind is blowing
across the land tonight
The stars are shining brightly
in the evening of twilight
The trees are whispering – silently
the birds, have taken flight
And the wind,
she hums
a song of old
and kisses the land goodnight.
Debbie Diller 