haydin

meadow's of snap dragons filled a thick summer air with the sweet harmony of new born yellow petals, waiting to peak wrinkled leaves into an ever lasting haze. Amongst the flowers she sat, day dreaming unshaken by the humming of bee's cradling her face.
Her eyes lay stone still glazed over in a life time of old memories as her freckles melted lightly against a pale azure sky brushing a cloudless serene melody past her ears.
Air waves twisted themselves in spirals, weaving in an out of her quivering eye lashes, as the breeze chased the winds whispers through her finger tips a single tear drop seemed to paint its way down her motionless face.
This place seemed to swallow her every thought, the deep honey scented air swimming through her body faster than a humming birds wings. Her every breathe shaking with a lost sense of being, riding the rhythm of a broken heart.


when you write your emotions they flow into pictures, if i write where my mind sits, a story may unravel itself eventually. For now....just a though
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