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old woodland: the mist changes the ambience but the danger remains the same

chaos: as playful crows take turns surfing the cold ocean draft

quietly i lay in bed and build my dreams from scratch

the rain at last: the body freed learns to the breath again

this spring day silence reigns supreme

paleness of aether evolves into grey within this sacrilegious cavity of space

outside the window: the limbless tree stands aghast against the cold winds of dawn

brief flashes of motion: dragonflies deliver death from above

between heaven and earth: bodies wade through the summer shallows

deep within the forest where the quiet stream has had centuries to shape the creek