Cold Breeze

Written for:  dVerse Poets Pub – Quadrille 10 (posted by Bjorn)
Imagine we are already up to our 10th Quadrille, and today it’s my turn to host. I usually like words that can be both nouns and verbs to give you a lot of variations, and today I have chosen breeze. I look forward to the most original usage. Come along and write 44 words exactly excluding title and use breeze somewhere in the main body of your poem.

A cold breeze blows
across his heart. Each
time he starts to feel hurt
subside, something simple–
song, flower, afternoon
sun shower–jolts him
into missing her anew.
Will pain never end,
must he wear extra layers
of clothing whenever
a cold breeze blows?

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About purplepeninportland

I am a freelance poet, born and bred in Brooklyn, New York. I live with my husband, John, and two charming rescue dogs–Marion Miller and Murphy. We spent eight lovely years in Portland, OR, but are now back in New York. My goal is to create and share poetry with others who write, or simply enjoy reading poetry. I hope to touch a nerve in you, and feel your sparks as well.
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21 Responses to Cold Breeze

  1. whimsygizmo says:

    Goodness, I LOVE that something-simple song. So much.

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  2. kanzensakura says:

    Wow. This is just incredible. Must he always wear extra layers…..what a thought to protect himself against that cold breeze of pain.

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  3. Oh those days when cold breezes blow.. Better huddle and be protected.

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  4. maria says:

    I hope he finds someone new who’d warm his heart when the cold winds blow. Beautiful piece. 🙂

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  5. lillian says:

    the putting on of extra layers of clothes as the cold breeze blows — just an excellent phrase for what is happening here in this poem. Wonderfullly penned.

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  6. Misky says:

    Nice. Really nice. Short but not short on depth.

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  7. Many layered and excellent.

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  8. It’s always the “simple” things. Beautiful and sad, Sara.

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  9. Mish says:

    The layer of clothing for the “cold breeze” of pain is a unique and vivid comparison. I like this a lot.

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  10. jolts him into missing her anew.
    Will pain never end

    Just how potent is the whiff of cool breeze to a man’s yearnings!

    Hank

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  11. Ah.. SMileS noW
    and the bio-chemistry
    of hUman Grief.. wHeRe
    the oxytocin Neuro-hormone
    of warm and fuzzy Loving
    comfort drops off but wait!
    iF grief takes
    iTs natural
    course.. the dopamine
    creator neuro-chemical
    for anew in paths
    not traveled
    escalates
    in nomad
    Loving ways
    for the next
    moving.. connecting
    creating human connection
    of rising trust in serotonin
    neurochemical
    and oxytocin
    warm and
    Fuzzy
    ways
    of connecting
    these three dots
    of Bio-Chemistry
    back together again..
    until the wheel of life
    Spins uP and down
    in Bio-Chemistry
    major and
    minor
    aGAiN..
    so.. in other
    wordS.. iT’s mostly
    aLL good iF yA juSt
    leT iT aLL Go Free and
    LiVe iT bE aS IS All FReED
    iN EmoTioNaL and senSinG
    way as a tear can lead to
    A greater BaLanCinG
    paTh and jourNeY
    not transVersED
    from beFore.. mY FriEnd..:)

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  12. Rosemary Nissen-Wade says:

    Made me shiver in sympathy!

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  13. othermary says:

    Yes, it can feel like it will never end.

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