The tinge of fading redness
As the sea gallops the star in its heart…
The time reminds of my departure
To the land where I will nourish,
The life I could not live here on earth.
Fiction, Poetry, Photography and Utopia.
The horse ride was a bumpy one. At times, I thought it was not even a horse, rather it was the earth quaking as I walked past the lanes. But...
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