Dream.

Aug. 30th, 2002 09:27 am
witchscauldron: (paintraven)
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I am uncertain of whether this was the whole dream, or I can only remember the smallest part of it....

Feathers. Hundreds of feathers, as if on a wing, spread wide. Gold, yellow, violet, green, and blue...brushing softly past my face, as if i was pushing through the leaves of the jungle. And calm, peace.

-M.
One day you’ll walk the world
and keep in mind
The heart you’ve been given
in winter time
And through the bitter cold,
with opened eyes
You’ll find the strength to fight
and stand upright