As The Winds Blow
By sidewinder
As the winds blow melodies fall in those rhythms syncopated... a bit... at a time.... where the sounds arrive in circles disguised in the clouds uninvited, Touching those glimpses seen only in the sky, Dreaming in the first... syllables of the night, Mid-time rising forever within the star, Pillowed by the shining of a moon, Appearing like a smile interconnected within a blink of an eye honest in the soul of a heart. Oct. 5, 2000 Written January 9th, 2002 © on Jun 18 2002 08:09 AM PST, Billy E. Whitehorn spiritual
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"As the winds blow..."