Poem – Love
What we have spans time,
existing without place,
breathing with each ray of light,
captured in morning waves.
William Ricci
A Student of Nature
What we have spans time,
existing without place,
breathing with each ray of light,
captured in morning waves.
These words are as beautiful as your photos. 💜💜
Willow, always appreciate the kind words. Hope you are well.
I am fine thanks and I hope you and yours are well too.💜