The Wind...

[insideShiraz]

Swirling a mist of lonliness, the Wind weeps hard tears of sorrow

A breath of rising emptiness to breathe, will fill a lost tomorrow...

Dare not touch the pain behind,

Nor rain ahead so much to find...

And as he blows from out of his Opal fortress,

The Wind knows of our time lonely borrowed...

(Hecate: I know Horus)

 

[Naked Hunny]

Is this a boredom thing because i dont get it!!

 

[April]

I think it's something called "literature", dear.

 

[Siren]

Hey...too many meaningless threads for one day

 

[insideShiraz]

Desert Wind...

Thanks April. You're a Beauty...

 

[April]

You're welcome.
I try to help when I can.