Where
Where the leaves on wispy twigs almost brush the sky where the soul of ancient trees on endless plains rule the rhythm of your daily life...
I had a dream
Down at the riverbank where the grass caresses your feet and the wind is humming its tune I had a dream.... A dream of weathered cabins...
That's where I need to be....
....where my heart starts singing and my whole Being shivers in the flow of the wind. The bold and gentle air, caressing the raw,...