The wind is here, calling to me, I feel it in my senses. A first glimpse of things to come in the breath of spring. On the air of its wings the taste of color and sweetness ushers in. It makes you feel alive longing for a bond of earth renewed. Touching the ground and the dirt at my feet. Spring is not yet here but I know the unfolding of the days are near. Looking ever forward knowing long days of summer wait just beyond the reach. Laying wait in the mists of time. Between the fantasy and the creation that brings it life.
Just as the first light of day reaches out to grab hold of my existence. I would meet it rushing gladly out from the horizon. To greet each day with loving joy. Inspired with the best of dreams from long winter's rest. Creating the reality of my true loves heart. As I would see each day's dawn, each blank page. I would fill it here with you
To express ones joy and laughter is one of the great delights one can bring to life. It sings with the same air as the breeze that fills your soul. Spring bringing forth love and the life to share what laughter the light shines in your eyes. Here too are the passages of winter left to hear their tales. Perhaps lending your dreams to rest upon the starry nights. Open here are the words, thoughts and deeds of the day. To share with you a moment of time. We entreat you to join us in the entertainment and the creation of art.
These pages to will change just as the seasons change from fall to spring. We will bring you a place where you can rest your eyes to enjoy what Dezart has to offer. Come what might. Whether the rain, thunder or storm rages outside your window. Into the heavens we'll crack a window open and let pier inside your vision of the calm skies. Welcome to DEZART and let your thoughts here be peaceful ones.
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Last updated 6/01/2009
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