A day gone by
Touching the sky
Fading into dreams
Makes me question
Is anything what it seems?
Moments constantly turning
But memories of the mind, burning
Feathers gently brushing away
Of who ever I was today
Atlantic Ocean black and white Co. Clare death Dreams Ireland Liberation life Monochrome nature photography poetry sunset
So beautiful 🙂 I love the B&W’s !! 🙂
It was really interesting to turn them black and white, kind of taking away the whole point of a sunset, and yet… something really intrigued me in it. Thank you, Morgan!
The Beauty is still there, but the B&W allows us to create our own beauty through what we see 🙂
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Touching poetry. I love your work.
I’m delighted to hear that. Thank you much, Noora.
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