Gallery-Photography · Gallery-Written

Untitled thoughts.

I feel winters grip,

The cold is poised to stay.

And I struggle being surrounded

By more darkness than day.

I wish I could be the moon,

A magic mirror of light.

A beacon to brighten even

The darkest of night.

J.Thoresen

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