tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-308129012011-04-21T18:03:26.176-07:00Entangledhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03039999395403973854noreply@blogger.comBlogger11100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30812901.post-1152321918405922252006-07-07T18:17:00.000-07:002006-07-07T18:25:18.413-07:00The crisp air is throwing me off, it feels so much like autum here...<br /><br />The wind chimes sing their lullubys, and the world stops spinning for but a moment...<br /><br />I love days like this.<br /><br />From my balconey I can see the moonbulbs spreading their petals welcoming the moonlight to arouse their nector for a future generation. <br /><br />The Weeping Willow dances in the breeze along side of the Silver Oak.<br /><br />And the Moonbow is seen for a second..<br /><br />I love it here, I wish moments like these lived on for ever...then reality sets back in...<br /><br />I feel lonely, and lost...<br /><br />Only conforted for a moment, by the beauty of nature...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30812901-115232191840592225?l=rose-dust.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Entangledhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03039999395403973854noreply@blogger.com0