The wind whispers through me, emptying me out
It sings in the tree tops
and creaks the broken parts of me.
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The wind whispers through me, emptying me out
It sings in the tree tops
and creaks the broken parts of me.
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Lovely Maria. Cold strains my body, but I love how it doesn’t distract you from seeing the beauties of the winter landscape. And finding peace. Aloha from cooler-than-usual Honolulu.
I’ve come to appreciate the cold Donna. Although when it goes on too long, I get weary of it too. I hope it warms up in Honolulu. Just reading the words, make me feel warmer.