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Motion in the wind - Golden sunset surrounding - All futility
The Whispering Wind -- Pattering Rain -- Through the trees; Promises of hope.
Cascading Copper, Curve of Thigh. Rise of Hip - Why? Mysteries of her.
Welcoming the spring, Thunder claps along the hills, Lo, the sleet rains down.
Rustling in the wind, A citadel waits below. Sunrise paints the view.
Dappled Sunlight - Shades Anchored by the dawn - Changelings Shimmer in the Air
Quicksilvered water Reflectioned thoughts - undisturbed Golden morning light
Angel rays brilliance- Mayan spirits whispering Cenote dreaming
Life acquires meaning only when we face the conflict between ourselves and reality
Pentology - Ascendance
Evanescent Thoughts -- Crest of Hill, Shadowy Fog Softly breathing, Still
Black tree against blue- Soft breeze, sweet her, illusion- Merging with the dark
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