Remembering Nooka #03 … Once again, like the wind (08/15/2018)
She came like the wind, we know not from where. And she soothed like the wind as well, with her humor when we needed “cooling down” and her tenderness when our hearts needed “warming up” … When we walked in the woods she would like the wind disappear for a time, and yet somehow she was always be within earshot — and would always burst out of the woods and roar past us along the trail — again, like the wind.
And then one day, again just like the wind, she was gone … I know not where she now resides — or if she even still resides at all, and yet she does indeed live on in my Heart; summoned again & again & again (in seemingly random days from seemingly accidental inspirations) into my fondest of rememberings …
Again & again & again she comes into my thoughts and again & again & again she makes me smile — just like the wind.
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