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twilight whispers

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more in violet hues endure; 

the profound nature of twilight.


sadness


with its many tones of blues, and black purples. 

these colours dance on the inlet walls of the mind, 

waiting to be bleached, 

by the suns’ brighter shades.


snow.


fingerprints of ice that beckon to

awake a landscape covered in eerie silence.


whispers are footprint paths

in a snow-covered farm field.

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Trish Noble

Writer, Artist, Dreamer.

I design, write, and generally have fun

experimenting and creating things.

Even if I suck at it.

I am a Jungian enthusiast and avid dreamer.

I have four cats.  They all think I'm crazy.

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