into the shadows flitting and fleeting my fears hide behind each tree who's shadow grows longer with the setting sun while my fears grow in length with creeping darkness of evenings end. to completely dissolve with suns slow descent into my fearful imagination.
After not having a vacation for almost 10 years Rick and I decided to
do a good one. I could travel all the time. Its a beautiful country. We
think best seen on the back roads and small highways instead of
interstate.
7 comments:
Those are beauitful pictures!!! -Missy
cold and mysterious....i like them! :)
gina
I love these!!! Very Nice!!!
Joann
very nice!
Krissy
http://journals.aol.com/fisherkristina/SometimesIThink
It's very beautiful!
Pam
Very nice, I love the poem with it. :)
sometimes fear and confusion are the gateway to great imagination!!
Nancy
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