Thursday, November 15, 2012

The Things that Breed our Love Affiars


Hear in this place of beauty, that with Inspiration calls to me. The Sun is HOT and Water is cold but the wind is soothing as it blows through the trees that smell so sweet like flowers in the open field, from the tall Mountain TOP. This breeze that carries my Hopes and Dreams through the stars on a Solar flair to the Depths of this Black hole filled Sea that covers the Sky which lays over me. Sprinkled with dust that Flows like glitter and RiPpLeS like waves in my own River. Once again just like water I've ended up where I once began in this place of Infinite beauty. This place where I rest my head and listen to the ever increasing whispers from the giggling StArS.

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