~
stretching for the clouds
wishing hard to catch the wind
and go to where the mind is free
~
to roam along the pathways that
are normally closed to those who live.
That place of primordial innocence.
where love is simple, a natural action
~
taking place whenever souls meet
in joy filled greeting
or just a passing smile
~
a bit beyond the edges of our dreams
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Last Updated February 22, 2001 by curt