romance
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An Inferno’s Tale
Her fiery splendor recites an inferno’s tale…Northern smoke her companion, destruction in its wake… Yet her beauty a message of hope… 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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Morning’s Embrace
Shadows of night, surrendering to the inaugural golden shafts of light… as sunrise welcomes the world with a tender embrace… Continue reading
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A Tale of Peace
Streams tell a story of peace… no matter the chaos of the world, she reflects only beauty… while patiently savoring the journey… Continue reading
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Happy Endings
She tells a story of happy endings… while dark clouds are the protagonist in this tale, she embraces him with a soft kiss goodnight, a conclusion with beauty… Continue reading
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Reflection of a Sunset
Caressing her world, illuminating beauty… only a sunset can reveal… The story of a sunset is not always breathtaking colors, but how she reflects beauty with the surrounding world. As this faux sunflower embraces the closing rays of light, a… 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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Always There…
“Whenever you want to see me, always look at the sunset; I will be there.” — Grace Ogot — Continue reading
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Holding His Queen
“Do you see how the sky holds the sun? In a powerful but effortless way that shows off her beauty and strength? That’s how a King holds his Queen.” — J.A. ANUM — Continue reading
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Opening Act
“Sunset is the opening music of the night.” —Mehmet Murat ildan— Continue reading
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Heaven’s Flower
“The moon, like a flower in heaven’s high bower, with silent delight, sits and smiles on the night.” —William Blake— Continue reading
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