Whispering winds envelope my soul and leads me to another time. A time where my ancestors layed down their life for their land, their beliefs, their freedom.
In my mind's eye, I see blood shed, pain and despair.
In my heart, I feel the emptiness, the tragedy, the violation.
We were raped of our land. We were deprived of our freedom. We were accussed of false wrongs.
But...we NEVER surrendered our souls!
The whispering winds still blow softly...bringing with it the brave souls of my heritage.
TLW2015©
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SilverTongue
14:28 Dec 06 2015
very moving