ChangesSun-lit summer’s day Gives rise to autumn night. The sun dies with vibrant grace, And the moon—the cold, gentle moon— Is borne in its place. Clean blue skiesChanges
Become overcast and gray. Clouds appear across that once-smiling face, Formed when heavenly fingers Across the sky trace. Tall towering oaks Give way to tiny sprouts. Trees fall into clearings’ space And plants grow by death encased.
roseMadame MonarchMadame Monarch lives by the sea Existing by means of sunlight, air, and dreams. At my approach she does not flee But stares into the heart of my beingMadame Monarch
I see myself reflected in her eyes-- my own hopes magnified-- I turn away. Embarrassed but enlightened, My fears engendered in this Spirit
She smiled at me. A sad but affectionate grin meant for a close friend-- a symbol of hope and reassurance. Perhaps understanding?
I bid her farewell in the dwelling by the sea wordlessly, for words are superfluous here--- &nb
for the watch!!! hope you enjoy the stuff thats to come!
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someone takes a photograph, a picture while their sweetheart laughs, a perfect moment in a flash of light.
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