Essence Of Solitude
Dreamscapes steal past moving shadows.
Soft winds dance through autumn leaves.
Essence of solitude greets a yearning soul.
Silence whispers ever so gently to me.
Ghost of long ago travelers slip fast on the moving stream.
Sparkles of light shimmer; and beckon indulgence unto this dream.
A Red Tail Hawk soars high above on the invisible wind.
Echoes mummer off rock walls of old; ESSENCE OF SOLITUDE…
grips my soul and grips my soul and…
J. Allen Wilson © 11-2007
Peace,
Bill
Peace,
Dan
God bless you. Kathy
Whatever it is; it is beautiful.
God Bless,
Lew
in Sesquecentenial Park.
Fee
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Karen
randy
pretty pretty. .. . :}
ness
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Love and blessings,
Susan