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eyes closed
out on the pentlands
walking
resting
watching worlds in the clouds
winds blowing grasses, gently
two hawks
lovers
hovering and playing in the winds
high up against the sunlight
winds blowing the surface of the waters
old voices carried through time
resting on my body for a moment
then on their way
to meet somewhere else
winds dancing, reminding me to love
walking
resting
watching worlds in the clouds
winds blowing grasses, gently
two hawks
lovers
hovering and playing in the winds
high up against the sunlight
winds blowing the surface of the waters
old voices carried through time
resting on my body for a moment
then on their way
to meet somewhere else
winds dancing, reminding me to love
Published 4th Apr 2011
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4th Apr 2011 8:48am
have such a light, minimalist feel to your work that is a joy and requires presence of mind to read. this write is no different. absolutely beautiful. [:
4th Apr 2011 9:36am
5th Apr 2011 8:38am
This poem is so lovely it brings my mind into a sense of serenity..beautiful..peace Crim :)
5th Apr 2011 9:45am
