K.D.B.: Wind Maiden
By FifthRing
There she blows, the Libran rider. Moving is, the soul inside her. Born to live, like the wind. A spirit that, will never end. She moves the air, her voice is heard. Loud or soft, she's not detoured. One may touch, but cannot hold. The blowing wind, that's uncontrolled.. . . Kass poem #3 It's pretty cool, and not too common, when a person seems to genuinely resemble their astrological aspects. My very mild interest in astrology is limited to its relationship with personalities. As always, to view the Kass Collection from the beginning, start with "A Kick In The Pass". . . . Written June 17th, 1993 © on Apr 14 2002 10:12 AM PST 0 • 10
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