Vasfade
Dry light sprinkled into grey clouds. Sweet air muffled the sounds. Tan raspberry leaves glisten in the breeze. Stainless golden fields come alive leaving breath behind. Blink a glimmer I started to cry. Dust left in the sand an endless cascade soon revealed vasfade.
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Copyright © Jason Jenkins | Year Posted 2017
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