Whispering in the wind…

The sun sets on another day…

First the creepy.

7 days….

Eeek, 7 days until what? Oh know, is it the girl in the well?

7 days until Christmas!

As I stood outside hoping to catch a glimpse of the Christmas comet, I heard the wind chimes whisper their silent song to me from the other side of the house. The wind was cold and shards of imaginary ice attacked my soul as I watched the sky and thought of special people in my life, and special people long since gone. As i listened, thought and was well dosed in emotion, I thought of this:

Whispers in the wind

I hear the voices call the trees and a silence slowly comes over me

A wisp of ice a scent of pine you never will ever hear me whine

Another day of hope and dream, where nothing and all are as they seem

Anger fear and love and joy, are simply another whispers toy

I hear the sound I hear it loud, I hear it even in the crowd

It calls it screams it becomes known, and in the end we are not alone

We won’t forget, neither foe nor friend, the feelings we had as we faced the end

No lost feeling nor lost song, the wind was calling all along

 

AAS2018

So as the sun sets on another day, enjoy a little moment, see if you can see what I see, or maybe a little more. 7 days, and Christmas will be upon us, enjoy it, enjoy the moment, and enjoy every second of your day, no matter what.

Sleep sweet, love life, and find a way…

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