Black Forest

29 Aug 2008

·hellfire

And so a life of soundless sleep has cowardly passed, hinged on precipitant autumn leaves, blackened trees In ancient woods long forgotten By callousness of man Awake the stranger…

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Art….. is the footprint of inner essence – James Carver

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