Wind Friend
12 March 2011 | 10:38 PM | 0 comments
| Out she reaches touching this darkened soil of an aged earth. Soft hair and tender eyes she walks this path to its very end. Colours reaching from a gentle wind giving life's beauty a natural worth. Slowly bowing, rising, turning, from this smile it sent my friend. |
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