
There is a wind
a gentle one
Not in a hurry
Yet moving
Silently shaking the leaves
Yet not raising dust
That’s not its purpose

There is a wind
a gentle one
Not in a hurry
Yet moving
Silently shaking the leaves
Yet not raising dust
That’s not its purpose
I am a dreamer I weave tales in my mind I am connected to you through these words And through this screen across the virtual world View more posts
Just to sooth us 😊
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