…to the wind
making me breathless
stirring my wild tendencies
a whisper, a fierce tempest
power to bend trees
tossing my hair, setting my soul free
~kat
…to the wind
making me breathless
stirring my wild tendencies
a whisper, a fierce tempest
power to bend trees
tossing my hair, setting my soul free
~kat
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February 25th, 2019 at 9:54 am
Nice one, Kat!
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February 27th, 2019 at 8:08 pm
Oh goodness, isn’t this GREAT!! A few minutes ago my wind chimes sang, I love them so!
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February 27th, 2019 at 10:39 pm
I do too. You mentioned it in another comment. I think we must be kindreds! 😊
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February 27th, 2019 at 10:40 pm
Hurray! 🙂
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