Fire slips down the shoreline
Blackness churning; thoughts occurring
She caresses the silk
Charred beneath her fingertips
The river bubbles, froths
Chaos at its finest
The beginning of autumn. A blooming flower. Green tea. Snowflakes. Lush grass. Vacant fields. Never ending skies. Emerald foliage. Foxes darting across the street. Adults at play. Nature's song. My life. All of this, and more.
Current Cycle
///Tides///
"I live in a color-struck world."
Kate Walters
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