21 February 2011

Sometime I Think That Wind is Magic

When the wind is strong and angry, full of powerful rage, when it's crazy and there are leaves whirling around me, I feel like I can fly. I feel like I could disappear and wake up in another world. Or maybe someone will appear. Something will happen that will change my life, like Frodo getting the ring, Lucy climbing in the wardrobe, or Dorothy getting caught in the tornado.

I love the wind.



Peace!
Scout


1 comment:

Anonymous said...

I am so glad you love it. :) I love it, too. Especially warm wind...so, so....so.. wonderful. :)