![]() Chasing the windA Poem by hera
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my soul is searching for a piece of peace hesitating, floating knowing that i might be just chasing the wind now being stranded near the sky line my breath is running for the little time as you run and you rush knowing that i might be just chasing the wind is it time to retrieve, i sigh and the moon smiles for love is like her silvery light © 2012 hera |
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