In my visions it is here that my feet touch the soil, my heart knows the love of all the images that surround me. To breathe life to shadows that dance around me in the flames of the fire that burns in knowing that I missed the life that was really meant to be me living hundreds of years ago, or maybe I really was there in the past and is why I feel so close to it!!! Let me lay on a mountain in the rain, soaking wet and breathe in the smells surrounding me become one with it all. My Free Spirit will Dance!
Written By: "Whipperwill"
Beautiful, I love this. you are very good at description.
ReplyDeleteThank You for the incouragement :)
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