Thursday, May 14, 2009

Wind Dream

Walking through the valley
Soaking up the scenery
Closing my eyes
Leaving for paradise
As my hair takes flight
Eyes open
Trees silent
Taking a breath
Breeze comes again
In the distance I hear it
a most magical sound
The missing link to paradise
Hearing the chimes tinkle together like metal whispers
Clink Clink Clink
Waking up
Finding it was only a dream.

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