Always inconstant...

By bikeyPete

What do you....

The wind carries with it gentle and beguiling promises, from nodding and bowing wild flower pastures, scented loved rose gardens and all other manner of natural enchantments. I stand and let it flow over me, closing my eyes and breathing deeply. What else is there to do? The Bees are busy, Hoverflies frantically how about their business, the grasses and flowers are dancing merrily to the winds tune like teenagers with headphones on. The warm wind soothes my skin and I begin to sway to this day's melody....lost amid life's beauty and grace...you see....on a day like this...what would you do?

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