Inside a Perfect Moment
By bdgrey
Jealous winds wisp around as I hold you tight. Leaves that have so long ago fallen, circle us in this angry breeze. Clouds above doomed in gray, finally give way to turbulent rain, and soak the thirsty soil. Yet we are safe inside our bubble, oblvious to outward force. The meadow we share expands forever, and there the sun shines with happy grace. Clouds above are scattered dreams, that you and I have finally reached. Trees are green and healthy pillars, providing shade of comfort we need. The breeze is calm as with our hearts, and insights a sense of heightened peace. So despite the anger of jealous eyes, we know the truth and in hearts it lies. The moment is now locked forever, within our soul's own device. There is safety never felt before, when I hold you tight. Written December 10th, 2001 © on Dec 09 2001 04:43 PM PST 0 • 8
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"Jealous winds wisp around as I hold you tight...."