Statue of peace

Chimes of little sleigh bells whistle along the birds.I see the shims hiding behind trees, unbothered watching as the river goes. Forward in the movie, past obstacles in a page turning romance.Catching the dullness in it’s drift, creating a statue of peace. Laundry tumbling in soaky bubbles.Cross legged in front …

Anna

Mysterious as you’ll always be. Wondering about the romance, drifting away in thoughts of where you’ll be. What life you have lived, what things you’ve learned. When is to point a frame in time that is already set. She the harpist moves her fingers swiftly following the waves. Calmness is …

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