Words With Me
Journeying Through Time
Wednesday, 13 March 2013
Wild Wind
There's a ribbon in the sky,
flying high, flying high.
Swirling in circles,
circles within circles.
Rising and falling
through the clouds.
Riding the wind,
the wild, wild wind.
A Spring wind full of birds wings,
flying!
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