To All

~

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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