Thursday, January 26, 2017

Gone with the wind

I was at top of a silent hill... The silence make it so peaceful... I was looking towards the sun that was hiding into the blue.... Light invites the darkness before it hides.., i couldn't see anything., i couldn't hear anything... All I can feel is someone is touching my whole body... Its like a smooth breeze.... Just like a small little girl... She touched me with her gentle arms, I was listening to her rhythmic voice, she is singing.., her lovely voice...., i fell into a ocean of beauty,,, I went deep in that sea searching to see something i don't know but something i expect to see.... Something pulls me back... I am at top of hill,... I can hear something ,... I listened carefully, it doesn't have rhythm!, its broken.... She is crying she lost her rhythm, someone took it away from her... I was stunned.... paralyzed.... Knowing i couldn't help her..... She lost it forever.

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