Goodbyes tarnishfaith, like ashesscattered My heart grows dismissal,craves a balm of connectionseeks quiet harbour Remind me what it feels like to be safebreath nurturing life,love a rhythmic flow In meditationI reach for peaceimagine salvation But this wayward chaosunrestrainedcements me in doubt Tainted intentionsI lift up to the Universea tempest without hope My soul incubates malicea […]
Your first photo is so sweet. Wonderful entry for this week. 😀
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Isn’t he cute? Wasn’t scared by us either
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I wonder what the crane is thinking?
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I know. I guess having wings is a safeguard.
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