My soul is a river at sunset that fills with lights as it moves toward an open sky that catches it,
it is as still as the surface of mirrors to the heavens,
it walks through cities and stories and seas and forests,
it falters between darkness and light
and the colours,
between
(Photo: @RaheelK)
(This post inspired the beginning of this blog; where photos from the public are captured & given words)
(This post inspired the beginning of this blog; where photos from the public are captured & given words)
