a dance of light upon the day
in this twilight zone of shades of grey where voices sing and spectrals wail the white dove takes to its wings as serenity of time and violence of past merge with peaceful tones of future times and purple hues, in present day timeless and endless this wheel of life transforming and unchanging meet head on in a climaxical collision of multi-coloured spectrums in a dance of light upon the day
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leigh
just someone who loves playing with words...
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