A bit of expired film from a foggy venture last week
where I discovered, surrounded by mist,
a young maple
that would seem lorn at a glimpse.
where I discovered, surrounded by mist,
a young maple
that would seem lorn at a glimpse.
In her solace, a sovereignty,
and wearing only a veil of warm evening fog,
and wearing only a veil of warm evening fog,
but beneath an alluringly lovely
freedom.
freedom.
The lone tree with that gorgeous shade of purple! Yes.
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