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Snow-kissed birches in a misty haze, Silent sentinels in winter's gaze, A frozen world where time decays.
Soft petals in a wind's embrace, Whispers of light, a fleeting grace, Beauty blooms in timeless space. More about me & prints - https://linktr.ee/steven.sandner
Crimson skies embrace the snow, Mountains sleep by twilight’s glow, Silent waters, whispers low. More about me & prints - https://linktr.ee/steven.sandner
Dark cliffs rise, etched in silence, Reflections ripple on still water, Natures shadow whispers softly Prints & other pages - https://linktr.ee/steven.sandner
Silver ice on black sand, Waves whisper in twilights glow, Nature whispers where time is alone. Prints & other pages - https://linktr.ee/steven.sandner If there's anything you'd like printed but isn't available on my sites please let me know
Fragile dreams take flight, In the whisper of the wind, Gone, but never lost.
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Silent peaks in evening's haze, Waters whisper through the maze, Night unfolds in soft blue rays. © 2024 Sandner Art & Photography
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© 2024 Sandner Art & Photography
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Dark peaks rise where shadows loom, A river winds through twilight's gloom. In black and white, the skies presume, An epic dance of fate and doom.
© 2024 Sandner Art & Photography
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Emerald light through leaf and shade, A quiet dance where sunbeams wade. In stillness rests the forest glade.
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Source - https://linktr.ee/steven.sandner Shadows cradle ancient stone, Where waters whisper, cold and lone, A canyon’s depth, in monochrome.
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Source - https://linktr.ee/steven.sandner Golden leaves in autumn’s glow, A gentle stream whispers below, Nature’s peace in soft, slow flow.
© 2024 Sandner Art & Photography
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Whispering mist hugs the trail, Shadows dance in twilight’s veil, Silent woods where dreams sail.
© 2024 Sandner Art & Photography
Source - Sandner Art & Photography Bare branches reach for fading light, Mirrored shadows in stillness gleam bright, A quiet path where day meets night.
For storms will pass, as they always do, Leaving the world fresh and new. So face the tempest, stand your ground, In the heart of the storm, peace is found.
When thunder rolls and skies turn gray, I find my peace in nature’s sway. The trees may bend, the winds may roar, But calmness lives at my heart’s core.
In each raindrop, a gentle song, Reminds me storms don’t last for long. Through tempests fierce, I stand secure, In life's wild dance, my peace is pure.
In the midst of thunder, where chaos reigns, When the sky pours down its heavy rains, I find a quiet place within, A sanctuary where peace begins.
Winds may howl, and waves may rise, The storm may darken the brightest skies, Yet in my heart, a stillness grows, A calm the tempest never knows.
I see the trees bend, but never break, Their roots hold firm, for strength’s sake, And like those trees, I find my ground, In the eye of the storm, I am safe and sound.
It’s not the absence of strife I seek, But the strength to stand when times are bleak, To find a calm amidst the fray, And let my worries drift away.
For peace is not a distant shore, It’s in the heart, at the very core, Where love and hope reside, And in their presence, fears subside.
So, when the storm clouds gather near, I won’t retreat, I won’t hide in fear, I’ll face the tempest, stand my ground, In the heart of the storm, my peace is found.
In the quiet hours of morning light, When the world still sleeps, and dreams take flight, I wake with a heart heavy, full of care, Lost in thoughts, tangled in despair.
Life's burdens pile high, a mountain steep, Promises to keep, and secrets to keep, Tasks unfinished, dreams left to fray, I stumble through each fleeting day.
My soul, once free, now feels confined, In a maze of worries, my peace I can't find. The weight of the world on my shoulders rests, In this silent struggle, I am put to the test.
Yet in the midst of chaos, a glimmer of light, A whisper of hope in the darkest night, A reminder that I am not alone, In this journey, I’ve grown.
For every storm will pass, every night will end, And in these trials, strength I find, my friend. Through tears and pain, I learn to see, The beauty in life’s fragility.
So, I take a breath, one step at a time, Embrace the mess, and in it, find the rhyme. For being overwhelmed is not a sign of defeat, But a testament to the depth of my heartbeat.
"Time erodes all things, turning even the brightest memories to dust." – Unknown
"Time is a storm in which we are all lost." – William Carlos Williams
Omphalotus nidiformis in the Dandenong Ranges National Park, Victoria, Australia (my pic) 🍂💫✨
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