
Gusty winds brush clouds away. Delicious stars sing the story of once… Cozy up and listen to the notes they play…
Tuck one foot up beside me…the other rests on the ground… heel…toe…heel…toe… never making a sound… it keeps the swing persuading … gently… to and fro… thoughts … they drift now … as on we go …
I fell into a starry night…caressed by clouds above the woods…it held me soft and asked me if I could…
Could you see…
Circling strokes with brilliant ease. Hear colors whirling in the breeze. Cool night air is thick with paint in dreamy shades of blue. I placed them there…lovingly for you…
Could you feel…
In a moment of unbridled passion the wind calls out and teases the leaves to dance. The trees…they answer… with an arch and a sway that beckons the wind in wild romance…
Could you hear…
Flashes and clashes of fiery yellow…heat up the night…as a bow across strings…stars echo the rhythm…and wordlessly ring…
Could you taste…
Traces of silver slide evermore…through open window to reach the floor…as white as cream…velvety true…sweetly, sir moonbeam…kisses you…
All keep time to eternal song… color and wind and violin…
Will you sing along…
Could you hear a painting… could you see a song… could you feel love upon the wind…lasting forever long…
Gliding on the porch swing…to and fro…to and fro…
Could you ever…
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ellie894 February 2018