Windchimes of all sizes and shapes hang around her porch waiting for a gentle breeze.
Chimes made of chrome, brass, bamboo, wood, and glass swing sweetly while chiming with ease.
Walking by, I see a woman sitting in a rocking chair listening to the magical music play.
Known only to me as The Windchime Lady, I see her while walking to school each day.
For now, I have only paused, listened, and smiled, so many times.
Some day, I will stop, ask her name, and all about her beautiful windchimes.
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