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Autumn Mist |
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A Romantic Heart Member Ascendant
since 1999-09-03
Posts 5496Forever In Your Heart 
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 Misty is the morning, an early rain has come, a chilly frosty morn, golden and orange patches, cover the brown forest floor, as mysterious mist flows, a vapor, flowing through, through trees, over brooks, down hills and valleys fair, like a soul softly flowing, breathing silently, barely leaveing its trail, this is the mist of autumn slowly fading into, the darkened wood, disappearing into the unkown. its presence remains, a ghost of time, longing to be captured, by the photographs, of your eyes, and the memory of your mind...  You know you're in love, when you can't fall asleep,because reality is finally better than your dream~Dr.Seuss [This message has been edited by A Romantic Heart (10-22-2007 06:54 PM).] |
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Seeker72 Member
since 2007-02-24
Posts 387Oregon USA |
Beautiful. The photos took my breath away, the words gave it back. thank you. |
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