autumn (Remove filter)
Night Next to Day
The rustle of the leaves in the air so dark
The black color of the autumn falls
The whistle of the wind, cool and covert
The striking chill, or lack thereof
The brightness of the moon that shines dull
The freshness of the invigorating air
The comeliness of the sky in bloom
The absence of invalid existence
The want for peace and quietude
The calmness and almost everlastin...
Friday 2nd February 2018 3:13 am
Recent Comments
David RL Moore on Too late too late
11 hours ago
Rolph David on Love The Light, Embrace The Rain
11 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on The roads taken
15 hours ago
Red Brick Keshner on still, the Earth breathes
15 hours ago
Marnanel Thurman on The roads taken
15 hours ago
Red Brick Keshner on where shadows do not drown
15 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on The Empty Streets of Ego’s March
16 hours ago
Larisa Rzhepishevska on The Policemen Arrest The Men.
17 hours ago
Ray Miller on The Empty Streets of Ego’s March
17 hours ago
Ray Miller on The roads taken
17 hours ago