Colours Under the Wire
Gazing towards the sky as chilly air is filling my lungs. Breathing in, breathing out; all over again once more. Above me there are some leaves left. They are bright like sunshine, so sunny like stars.
Thus here I find them, while stretched out on the bitter ground. – with fences all around.
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Nice OOF…just the outlines of colors…and the color spread is so pleasing to the eye!
‘The bitter ground with fences all around’…hmm..longing to fly are you?:)
I guess I am, or at least longing for a change somehow. We’ll see what the future might bring…
Glad you enjoyed the view
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