Placid
A gentle breeze becomes a bellowing wind. The air is dirty and difficult to breathe. Dust devils dancing within the calamity. I am standing still.
Restoration
We were wandering; Journey we made, complicated. New path, simplified.
Inside
Knowledge forsaken Early morning pondering Faith… hope… charity
Bittersweet
The sunrise is the moment for a man to ponder the effect of past events on the present moment. Dressed in dark colors inconspicuous; the wardrobe mimics the morning sky. He places […]
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