Upon a Gentle Evening Jul28 Dark descends as sky extends her palms of candied pink; Earth below reflects her glow in watercolour ink. Flossy clouds in evening shrouds spin filaments of light; Shadows stretch as ripples fetch the moon, and say goodnight. Share this:FacebookEmailPinterestTwitterLinkedInTumblrLike this:Like Loading...
Cosmic Battle Jan10 Night admits defeat, Melts into forest shadows – Broken by the Light Share this:FacebookEmailPinterestTwitterLinkedInTumblrLike this:Like Loading...