dusk – Small Stone #8

a dying sun

listen to its warmth,

my feet savour the lingering footprints

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4 thoughts on “dusk – Small Stone #8”

  1. dusk is my favorite time. Everything looks so different at that time. Take this picture for example, Only at dusk can we walk on the clowds and the suns rays, In a manner of speaking. Magic.

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