Metaphor

 Hear the mild wind blow

through the colorful meadow

following the riverbank.

Water tumbling over the exposed rocks.

I spoke into your eyes

and saw pollen floating

aimlessly

and heard the wind howl

echoes through the wild flowers.

I spoke into your eyes

and saw tree branches sway

back and forth

aimlessly

and your eyes blinked to the wind

 following the lonely meadow stream.