what once was is no more.
Tag Archives: golden
rising sun
The sun rises magnificently.
gray rain
the gray rain changes with us as we age.
sunlight
the light on what is dead and at peace.
autumn
my breath comes out like mist, disappearing before my fingers.
autumn dusk
as autumn nights set upon the day, the light is clear and sweet.
masks
what was seen in daylight was not the same at night.
angel
an angel on earth is beautiful in their own way.
cloud 9
we were on cloud 9.
glitter
the golden glitter,fairytale dust of treasures,forevermore yours