The feeling of being in the woods watching them change once again, I cant help but remember we change too
Once upon a time
The Witch’s Grove
Inside the wave
Floating,monochromatic colors swirl aroud me. Trying to find the way out.
Stone walls laid in earthen soils harbouring golden embers and petals worn from time past and time future. Nothing is forever.
Dark times can hurt us all and move us apart.
Love ebbs and flows. When it comes your way it’s grand. When it goes learn to let it go, it will come back some other time; some other way.
The feeling of being in the woods watching them change once again, I can’t help but remember we change too.
The piece manifested from incessint thoughts that keep me awake. I felt myself gazing, and I saw within the flames, confusion and chaos.
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