A stormy winter night, flashes of light exposes the emptiness of a hollow room. Those tired eyes staring towards the ceiling, watching the dancing shadows of a tainted past. Desire slips into the room at the most inopportune moment silently removing reality from sight. A heart once drowning in sorrow now floats upon a dream.
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Another beautiful piece David.
It is delicate and heartbreaking.
I also love that image.
~~~Felicia
Thank you Felicia.