I slept that night.
To feel the glowing breeze,
the blowing air.
driftwood.
truly calm and comftorable.
beyond water we walked,
mountains.
i looked,
trees, sky and attempt to fly.
heavy snows were beneath us,
that have ventured too far.
spring storms and cold
free flowing,
wailing in the air.
change is in the air.
the sun did not move
imagine
dawn of peace
rise and shine
Sep 28, 2012
Sep 28, 2012 at 11:30 PM UTC
I slept that night.
To feel the glowing breeze,
the blowing air.
driftwood.
truly calm and comftorable.
beyond water we walked,
mountains.
i looked,
trees, sky and attempt to fly.
heavy snows were beneath us,
that have ventured too far.
spring storms and cold
free flowing,
wailing in the air.
change is in the air.
the sun did not move
imagine
dawn of peace
rise and shine
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