Thursday, March 19, 2015

Sometime I have visitors

In my mind it's a special place where Helen's prayer flags fly, I add and take away other things, but Helens' flags are always there.
Helens' flags are correct, my good friend on the east coast sent them to fly for our dear friend Helen who has left us too soon. I feel she visits us, me at the vortex.
Such a lovely lady and she is missed by many, sometimes I feel you visiting me.

I watched the vultures playing at the vortex, 2 together and I was thinking of you and pinky playing in the wind. At sunset the birds left me but 2 orbs shared the horizon and the magic time with me, in my hear it was you and pinky visiting my slice of heaven.

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