Appalacian Memories

Whatever became of Jonari? I saw the wind blowing through the trees one night and remembered long ago the cool autumn air of Virginia. It was the same on the moonlit nights along the Atlantic coast where the cool water would lap along the shore. Will he find Sara Narmaii among the hills and rivers some day? She will find a tiny sailboat sent from the west drifting with a tiny message written on the bottom: "At last I found you". Watch the whispering wind on a moonlit night and you will see the breeze gently going fron place to place until at last it can rest in the valley.