Day 2119, looking for. Day's pictures, Poetry I woke up walking between white trees and black branches ~ my new world was chaos trees everywhere but here ~ I fell backward stumbled it turned ~ I saw the rows suddenly and the trees for the first time ~ disorder was just a misstep and a turn away ~ am I now afraid to move is that what I thought just before I fell asleep againShare this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related
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Prachtige foto en een intrigerend gedicht!
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Love, love this photo.
Thanks, had to stop on the road and took it out of the car.