There on the wind
Is that a bird or just an image
Am I dreaming of something
Is anything real here
The woods by my house
They sway in the breeze
Picturesque in this dream
They shake their leaves as they die
The clouds are drifting
They are white on this gray background
Fluffy but wet as they go
They shake and they cry for the Earth
Is anything here real
It all looks like a dream to me
The birds are flying past
The wind blows across my face
Mar 16, 2021
Mar 16, 2021 at 9:39 AM UTC
There on the wind
Is that a bird or just an image
Am I dreaming of something
Is anything real here
The woods by my house
They sway in the breeze
Picturesque in this dream
They shake their leaves as they die
The clouds are drifting
They are white on this gray background
Fluffy but wet as they go
They shake and they cry for the Earth
Is anything here real
It all looks like a dream to me
The birds are flying past
The wind blows across my face
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