Friday, September 24, 2010

By the sound they make through the trees, I can hear that the winds have changed... (from speakaloe)

Posted by Satya Moon at 9:53 AM

4 comments:

  1. SpiritBearSeptember 24, 2010 at 5:13 PM

    (oops, typo)

    ...as they arrive from distant origins, the winds caress our spirits, never knowing how much they...

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  2. Satya MoonSeptember 24, 2010 at 10:35 PM

    have meant to those they have left behind...

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  3. SpiritBearSeptember 25, 2010 at 8:32 PM

    swirling on the currents of Ocean tropics, knowing they have the power to freeze us to the bone or to send our worldly attachments flying into smitherines, the winds still have a yearning for...

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  4. UnknownSeptember 25, 2010 at 9:40 PM

    cooling the skin of a sun warmed cheek, or racing each other through canyons it took them millenia
    to form..

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