<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=410237" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A sonnet on the wind's promises.</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The wind brought me a present yesterday, <br> a scent it carried for three hundred miles.<br> It brought the ozone's hue from Sanna Bay<br> and stirred a pot of thought that so beguiles<br> <br>and conjures up the past with abject ease, <br> as if time skipped upon the childhood rope.<br> Atlantic salt and sand so surely please<br> each blessed visitor they filled with hope.<br> <br>The wind blew from the North in Summertime<br> and though it cooled the ardour on the ground, <br> It brought that thought that some would call sublime<br> a memory of love that few have found.<br> <br>The wind brought me a present yesterday<br> a timeless beauty, trapped in its bouquet.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Hola+Mentirosa">Hola Mentirosa</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=410237" data-title="A sonnet on the wind's promises. de Hola Mentirosa" data-description="The wind brought me a present yesterday, a scent it carried for three hundred miles. It brought the ozone's hue from Sanna Bay and stirred a pot of thought that so beguiles and conjures up the past with abject ease, as if time skipped upon..."></div> </div> </div>

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