A Falling
Iridescent clouds echo back fiery hills autumn’s interlude earth and sky meet in prismatic titillation leaves wave the sun sets an opaline moon rises in the clear night sky in soft leaves we lay
Copyright © John Beam | Year Posted 2015
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