A Looking Glass Fantasy Poem by Linda Mary Rachel Haungs
A Looking Glass Fantasy
I ran outside while it was raining,
holding the winds hand..I let it take me
to its height of freedom.. A place I
can't forget....or understand..
Holding tightly, I fell into the sky full of
clouds sewing dreams that I dared to dream...
I wonder now, will it rain like that again,
will I hold the wind...but not sqeeze to
tightly...
Tuesday, March 11, 2008
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