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Winter’s Surrender
She drifts through clouds in rolling silk, to tease the Old Man’s frozen heart; her sunset breath, like honeyed milk, tears his silvered world apart. Upon the lake, her pearly glow seduces ice to liquid fire; he clings to frost… Continue reading
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Soft Surrender
Draped in gold and rose, her lips brush evening waters, while fishermen linger in her vanishing light, lost in her gentle embrace… Continue reading
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Autumn’s Twilight
Admiring her amber, golden hues along the tranquil waters—once lush greens now a memory—she surrenders to winter’s goodnight kiss, preparing for her long-awaited slumber… Continue reading
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Splendor of Eve
In an explosion of stunning splendor, her final rays a kiss goodnight… caressing the world with her loving soft touch, a beauty so tender… Continue reading
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A Reflection of Her Story
Water chronicles the tale of the sky… as a fountain sings a lullaby to the day… Continue reading
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Evening Minstrelsy
Only the chorus of water as an audience, her leisurely journey complete… she bids farewell… Continue reading
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Under the Purple Sky
Rule #1 when chasing sunsets… Never give up on a sunset! As darkness slowly embraced my world, she didn’t reveal her beauty until the final moments of light… “Under the purple sky, fulgent stars, in subdued moonlight, surrounded by blinding… Continue reading
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Lover’s Now One
As two lover’s intertwined, sky and water consumate their moment as one… With only a soft breeze as an audience, their romance blossomed in the solitude of silence along this rural trail. Continue reading
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Never Give Up on a Sunset
“The water was glassy and calm, still candy-colored in the after glow of sunset.” — Stephen King — Rule #1 when chasing sunsets, “never give up on a sunset!” When I thought her beautiful show was complete, I quickly moved… Continue reading
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Reflection of Love
“Our universe grants every soul a twin – a reflection of themselves – the kindred spirit – And no matter where they are or how far away they are from each other – even if they are in different dimensions,… Continue reading
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Autumn’s Reflection
“Wild is the music of the autumnal winds amongst the faded woods.” William Wordsworth Last rays of sunset illuminating the eastern shore. Continue reading
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Reflection of Love
“The beginning of love is to let those we love be perfectly themselves, and not to twist them to fit our own image. Otherwise we love only the reflection of ourselves we find in them.” Thomas Merton Immersed in a… Continue reading
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