Sunday, June 20, 2010

The tree’s stretch over my head

Reaching ever higher towards the sky,

Eternal sentinels standing watch.

Voiceless and silent they remain as

Orange twilights crests the night

Rushing to day’s end.

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  1. Victoria AlonsoJune 18, 2011 at 7:59 AM

    so light and natural! I like it... I'll come peep again, Wandering Muse.

    Big hug.

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