soon

the wind dying soon lonely

like the night

for the moon

the night for the moon lonely

the wind dying soon.

Reviews

[...]

. your words are so moving ... and yet so beautiful ... they play like a song ... and consume the soul ... loneliness is haunting ... it takes over ... possesses ... the wind must be grateful ... for the leaves that fly with it sometimes ... but when that happens ... the trees get lonely without the leaves ...

[Angel Bird]

So much sadness and desperation your words reveal, but the wind never stops blowing, we just sometimes don't feel it, and also sometimes it heralds a mighty storm.
Few words only with a hugh impact. Very well done!

Great title btw

[Robin]

such an interesting series ..