SHINING My thoughts are like the windchimes blowing in the wind. My inner voice speaks to you, my mouth without motion. The connecting of the mind, is a closeness known by silent bonding. It's a force without a voice that very few can hear. It's like the silent whisper's, like the echos bouncing back. I hear you calling my name, as I say, here I am when will you be back. They call it a "Shining", why I don't understand. It was a name given long ago by man. To this strange force within talking with our minds. Know matter where we are, no matter how far, we stay in contact by "Shining" without a voice with a silent bonding by choice. written by: Paula aka Angel Of Love March 15, 2003 |
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