Happiness like the wind (Remove filter)
Happiness like the wind
Happiness is like the wind
it descends from the mountains
into our monuments and foundations
through hallways and chambers
against our skin, into our hearts
and then out again, softly and slowly
vibrating into other hearts that beat softly and slowly
like the wind
Monday 20th May 2024 12:47 am
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