Voices in the Wind
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"Climbing up on Solsbury Hill,
I could see the city light.
Wind was blowing, time stood still,
Eagle flew out of the night.
He was something to observe;
Came in close, I heard a voice.
Standing stretching every nerve;
Had to listen, had no choice ..."
Never mind if you don't hear the voices in the wind ...
Just don't miss what Mother Nature has laid out on her palette!
This is the view (looking north) over AZ's Watson Lake.
March 24, 2010