a soft wind blows through a forest...
caressing rain kissed leaves...
calling out to those few...
through the undergrowth it weaves...
beconing those to seek.
Will you listen to the wind?
as it blows through the forest,
while it calls out to you.
Will you go and seek what you want?
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!Wyldhart's Wyld Journal!
Well, its me....writing (typing) down what i'm thinking. It could be about my life, or a peom, or a story. Just whatever.You'll be surprised =]
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