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Home. I miss it.

Okay but those photos are GORGEOUS WHAAAAAAT

far beyond the path of reason - German Woodlands - may 2k24 for more visit: https://500px.com/p/lutzheidbrink

𝑾𝒓𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒛𝒆, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒐𝒘 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒔 𝒂 𝒑𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒂𝒍 𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒆𝒓 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒆𝒔. ‧₊˚ ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪ ִ.

Hi everyone!

Here some photos of my vacation, today was a moody day and it's raining now, and a little photo of Vincent with my grandma, he loves play with her shoes.

Cherry is well, and she loves get pet and stay with my grandma, especialy she likes whatching her take care of the garden, by the windows of home. Charlie miss me so he was cuddle with my grandma, Alfie played with her, Luna sleep all day cause she hate when it's too hot, and in my city today the temperature was 36°celsius, fortunately at Pozza, today was cool. Only Ginger was angry, she's a little bit sensitive, and when me and my family go away for a trip she's sad and frustade, but at last she's with her sibilings and well.

For now is everything, see you later guys!

Hi everyone!

I haven't photos of my kittens today, so I post a photos took this rainy day.

For now is everything, see you later guys!

Endless

The dreams I have I am surrounded by the sea

Nothingness and isolation smothers my mind

Numb

Endless

Vast

A fragile lifeline crumbles beneath the fury of the heavy waves

Departure isn’t a recourse

So I remain

Left behind

Taciturn

Tiny flower

I ask of you

is it meekness or weakness that makes a mind that can’t be spoken?

Perhaps I’m a little too docile

Living amongst the shadows of the giving tree

I love violets, they grow in the shade.

The parts of the world I’m familiar with. 

Under the Bridge

Scared to fall down

Or to drown

But what scares most around

Is lie I keep telling myself

“It’s merely water under the bridge”

So I am sorry to any one who liked the original poem more. It was my least favourite one and I personally felt it didn’t capture the feeling I wanted.

Fae

Nymph by the water

Hear the Buzzing in the trees

You were given Wings

To fly back to your daughters

Grackle Grackle

Pretty dainty black bird

Not quite a raven nor quite a crow

Still quite the songbird

And feathers with a glow

Grackle, Grackle

Tell me your life lessons

And everything you know

Life Journey

Window eyes

Driving live

Wondering where this journey will take us

If you rush

It will pass you by

Prehaps

Adventure awaits those

who

take their time

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