Standing in my conservatory and listening...
Wind - 16 Jan 10
Wind
Whispering to me
Through the keyhole
Singing songs
Of far distant lands
Carrying the fragrance
Of a myriad blossoms
And all the memories
They hold
The songs still echo
Through my mind
Reminding me
Of all the places
The songs are now
Summoning me back
To a world I knew
Before I was born
I'm staying here - I just love the song and will listen to it every time it is sung.
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I stood in the waves
ReplyDeleteand with every one
a new memory
from a long forgotten shore
lapped against my mind
you were there singing
in the wind
to me in the sea
I was siting with my best friend Chris talking about twitter and telling him the wonders it shows me when all of a sudden I started to write.....that 2 hours ago :)
what a fabulous gift you have here Ainsley, i love what you write.. i love the wind too, its strong and vibrant and is an unseen force!.
ReplyDeleteLuna.. thats also equally brill :O) excellent work my dear friends, excellent.. have a beautiful day :O)