listening by Donna Jordan

listening through a open wind, crossing that golden river.
riding on a pony with soft silky fur, riding down the golden river listening out through a open wind.
making a little fire by the open golden river the wind is so strong it blows your fire away off it goes in the wind as you listen through the open wind.
cross the golden river with a little boat you flow to a castle as you leap on the ground of the boat you see a man.
a man who said you listen to the open wind and you cross the golden river as you flow across to where i am a castle were you shiver…..

By Donna Jordan