Murky Clouds

Gentle translucent dew drops brought along murky clouds on grey chariots of northern winds taking me in their mighty clutches  tossing, spinning me to the dimensions of the other world,  as rays of amber Sun descended on the eclipsed horizons, the   mighty chariots of Northern winds   froze in eternity and I once again came back …

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Old Oak Tree

From my heart extends  the dark dry branches, trying to ooze their thin heads out, longing to embrace the old oak tree standing alone. Patiently waiting for the winds of autumn to strip him naked, before he goes for a long hibernation in the silvery snow flakes. The branches of my heart eager to  coil around his …