Electric Skies Split With Light,Fields Of Gold Beneath The Storm's Might,Nature's Fury And Beauty Unite.

Electric skies split with light, Fields of gold beneath the storm's might, Nature's fury and beauty unite.

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Source - Sandner Art & Photography Bare branches reach for fading light, Mirrored shadows in stillness gleam bright, A quiet path where day meets night.

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Source - https://linktr.ee/steven.sandner Winter’s hush, in frozen breath, Silent trees in mirrored depth, Nature’s pause, a world at rest.

Time is a vast, dark, motionless pool

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.

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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.