Dark, wispy apparitions scatter in retreat as the sun marches triumphant across the horizon. Darkness holds court no more. The earth awakens and light rules.
Here in the shadows of the wood A radiant rose shows that it could Bring light to even this dark glade Where life is hard and colors fade. And when I bitter shadows taste,
Writer, photographer, consultant—marketing and audio. Hobbies include woodworking & creation photography. All postings and photos are my own work, except for the photo of a wall in Ireland.
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