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There’s a silence in the air… like an anticipated, excitement,… The trees are still and waiting… though..the birds are singing merrily… A distant rumbling, heralding an approaching. … I can feel the unsaid emotions, of the wind and the trees….. still hiding in the mists … the mists are strange over the valley, almost like puffs of dragons breathe, smoke billowing … blanketing, the silhouetted scenes, with dusty smog … waiting for the breeze, to lift their awareness, and disclose the distant hidden things. ~ Seaopal