Wind whispers, sounds and shouts
A special point in time.
A special quiet, unchallenged moment
We observe fireflies cutting the darkness like fighter planes in combat
then long periods of stillness
broken only by the rhythmic hum of insects
We passively watch the streaking hints of dawn
that turn into responsive sunlight, warming us
Reminding us that goodness eventually comes again
And we slowly close our eyes
Smiling.
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- patience
- Endless Steel Conga Line
- Relief from this Madness
- Today
- home isn't
- California Moods
- Womin
- Water Lilies
- Velvet Glaciers
- Alone
- This last year I almost died three times
- Wind whispers, sounds and shouts
- The Young Dame
- Last Moments
- I do not know what to say
- Thoughts
- Hope
- Anniversary
- Ancient Castles
- Righteous Moments
- MOMENTS 1981
- MEDITATIONS
- Me
- Longing Remembered
- Longing
- Impromptu
- Holy, Holy, Holy aria from the dance-opera JESUS' DAUGHTER
- Dedication to MOURNING SONGS for orchestra
- Credo
- Celeste
- Beginning at the End
- As I Sing