Originally posted on Lost In Amberland:
Sometimes I sit outside Pontificating life and love Watching birds play🦩games Waiting for the sun to gently set To greet the night sky with a smile Mysterious🌙with her friends shining Brightly flickering from centuries before Light swallows darkness, burns away Nothingness to become something✨ Right before my very eyes…
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