Thursday photo prompt – Wisp #writephoto

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The wispy wind,

a wisp of hair,

a whisper in

the autumn air.

A summer breeze

that whispers by

and lifts the wings

of butterflies.

A coon cat tale

in winter wisps

a greeting from

its hairy tips,

awaiting spring,

a time of year

forest’s whisper,

“love is here.”

As seasons come,

and seasons go,

our wisp of life

is there no more.