Wide open spaces,
there's some I've seen, the clear cold air brushing against my
face,
breath in and out,
the trees don't tumble or crack,
freedom is what the leaves sing, they dance in the nights darkness awaiting for their prayer, sing,
dance is like the dirt's theme to praise out when the wind touches their surface,
wide open space is what you're giving me, wide open spaces is all I feel,
loving
the breeze as it wisps away all the thought of the day, silence is what's said,
darkness is shone through the light of the dark that creeps up beside you,
night
and day is always in the wide open spaces.
*lashele
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