Evening stars shine brightest in the (K)night
Writing is such a subjective thing, one day your poem is glorious, the next day its ridiculous...I love to write, poems, stories and attach them to pictures.
The world can be wonderful, the world can be dreadful but this page is neither.

The sun was rising too fast and the lands could not bare it.

The sun was rising too fast and the lands could not bare it.


Posted on Thursday, January 5th at 05:41PM with 12 notes

tagged as: sun, woods, sunrise, sunset, autumn, foliage, beauty,
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