My
House
2013 doria dphrepaulezz
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| Textures - Gold - by doria dphrepaulezz |
There
is a sound of the wind
it chills my souls, yet warms my heart.
There
is a freshness in the air
it gives me life,
rhythmic breathing of mother nature
The
elegant ballet of trees
power of the unknown
standing guards of paradise
Silent and understanding above,
blue skies
rolling hills reaching up to the heavens
scattered houses, quietly standing
swaying in nature's symphony
Listening
to the silence
no air that can be seen
the pure gentle flow of life
warmed by the sun's energy
There
is no silence where nature thrives
no boundaries to the view
such a vision, the eyes are blinded
A
moment of passion to cherish
one of the last frontiers
desperately trying to survive
the last view of God's paradise.
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| by doria dphrepaulezz |
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