Whimsical Dream

by Sabree   Feb 26, 2007


Trees whipping
back and forth
dancing to the
swift sound
flowers swaying
back and forth
spirals are bound
wind
specks of dust
fly so hight
grass blows
everso elegantly
taking a deep sight
nature is all
i see
wind
acoustic guitars
and bongos play
flowing scarves
whip past me
in a hurry
narute listens to
all i have to say
i cannot see it
but i know it
shall forever be
WIND.

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