as things evolve in fragments,
blown by the winter wind
in the gray and distant place
deep within this conversation
– with self
and anyone who will listen … being so far away
we could live forever, chasing this feeling
This entry was posted on October 29, 2014 by walterwsmith3rd. It was filed under 2014, Art, Digital Art, Uncategorized and was tagged with Abstract Art, Conscious Mind, Digital Art, Dreams, Geometric Art, Landscapes, Memories, Mountains, Nature, Photography, Sky, Winter, your world beginning, Your World Disappearing.