Soft is Your Breath......
I love the shadows, where I can hide.
Where none, sees my face, nor hearś......my pain.
Where, all men, are ......equal.... Where, all .....can bare, their .....soul .
And weep,.....undisturbed.
I heard, the whisper, of wings ....
The fluttering, of ......feathers .
Like the cry, of, the mocking jay .
Which, is only heard, by wretches....
Who, silently echo, it's lonely..... call.
To appreciate, the beauty, of nature.
It's best, to have someone.
To .....
Share it with, and
Kiss the dream.
Giajl © Jim Love