him...

The gust of soft breeze,
not able to be seen,
only felt,
by him,

who slowed his pace,
and halted his steps,
to take a moment,
to be,
immersed in his own thoughts,
while others,
hassled and hurried by.
Another speck of coolness brushed him,
and he lifted his head,

his eyes,
staring blankly into the vast skies above him,
and smiled, to himself,
then took a small step forward,
to proceed,
with his journey...