Montage

Elementals at night and during the day/ they speak to me / in the rustling of the trees, the wind talks to me in colors and shades; in the changing seasons/ my heart is open, yet I feel so afraid.

"Why?"

I ask Mother Nature and she laughs at me/ at the times when I would bury my head in the sand when it grew dark outside/

and the wind howled in the archways, screeching like a Banshee.

I never knew then, the changes it would bring/ were more truth than fable, more fiction than the insides of my organs churning heavy knots into stone.  I felt haunted/ and I had never felt so alone.

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Personal Note: Filmed in RGV; Mi Casa