With hints of eve
upon my brow it seems as though.......my mind it wonders, forgive me
Touched between our sacred hour.
A sound~in the wind relief a voice - you. Nervous ? I'm not ~~~~~ hear them calling, flowing in the evening wind-- moist and almost glistening. tisk this Fantasy...... But at this time as real as flames dancing in my hand they called~~~~~~~~~~~
Dear child dance in my essence:laugh in my soul.
Now all is one within your Aura.
I say giggling a whimpered sigh of relief.
to see! although both eyes closed nothing is between yet all is beteen dreams & reality.
All is one
Again I hear........sweet,sweet voices joining to plee CHILD
This voice was gone but did so warn.. HARN NONE