The wind swayed a tall pine back and forth.
The whispers fell like needles into my innermost.
The rain sprayed my spine up and down.
The spit spat cold on my cheek bones.
Strange beauty, sensual mystery.
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4 responses to “Cool Conversation”
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my first visit. yes, is the word.
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May you experience your own cool conversations regularly. Thanks for visiting!
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Very nice. Hopping over from Glynn Young’s place.
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thanks for the visit. I hope you experience your own cool conversations.
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Gerald the Writer 
Thanks for your time and thoughts.