there is some dualship in all of us,
some abrupt sadness as seasons change,
one part looking onward into the unsung,
the other,
softly kissing summer goodbye
just as she leaves,
skirts flying high,
not a glance behind
and she disappears into the thicket.
oh, so magical!
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I don't know what to say. your pictures are always perfect.
ReplyDeleteThis post is lovely and true. Especially with the music playing! I normally don't like sites that play music, but this time as I was reading I was thinking, "This song is really perfect for this... where am I playing this?" And then looked up and realized it was from here. :) Good job.
ReplyDeleteThe double exposures are beautiful.
ReplyDeletethank you lovelies.
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