In bluebell wood
The sun settles low
Behind darkened trees.
At night time
The forest fades
And I see you.
Your eyes never
Leave mine.
In videos, the
Weather is fine
Flowers bloom.
Four years to the day.
Brightness shines
On your face.
You look up
To feel the warmth,
Then look away.
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William Sutherland said:

Beautiful compo and excellent poem!

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Fred Fouarge said:

prachtig ook de compositie
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Boro said:

Superbe ***********
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Don Sutherland said:

Outstanding processing.
2 months ago

Keith Burton said:

Very well composed Rachel.............I like the sweeping curve of the road and the are gorgeous.

I like the trees in the background too and your clever use of textures.
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homaris said:

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