There are dreams in hearts, yet smoke clouds every eyeβ Why does every face reflect a mirrored lie...
Once, the world was woven from dreamsβ A gathering of melody, of gentle themes. Now, every...
Butterflies fill the emaculant garden , Like sunshine in the spring. The flowers start...
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In the woods of Canada π¨π¦
The air grows crisp, a painter's hand
With...
Across the plains of Texas and Oklahoma
The sun beats down like a hammer upon the land...
A Texas moon, a silver dime
Pinned to the night sky, lost in time
Across...
The frost moon, a winter's dream
Frosted with snow like icing on a cake
...
The Smoky Mountains
A canvas painted gray with pine trees
The Smokies rise...
We stand at a critical juncture, a point where the reflection in the oasis ripples with both promise and...
"Silence is the mirror of nature in which one can gaze into the depths of their soul. The echoes hidden...
Love is that delicate emotion, a silent river flowing through the essence of every living being. Sometimes...
The photograph presents a poignant scene: a young child, bundled in winter attire, stands on a snow-dusted...
In the aesthetic dimensions of human life, sometimes even a simple scene can ignite profound philosophical...
This windy morn has left its debris on my path the once elegant cypress that's...
The Wild - βThe prey of the Dayβ
A cry in the wild, a hunt of beguile. On the trails, of...
Russet rumors frolic terrain Bough on high starkly remain Stoic tis sodden shore ...
The morning sun painted golden hues across the small Filipino village, where the lush green mountains met...
