Haunt me, I say fran marie, you capture the pinnacle moon, with glorious skill and stately craft,
a thirst for knowledge set under a shadow, walking a well beaten path, passing under a cool autumn moon,
to drift away like the leaves falling from the oak tree you so beautifull inscript into the background,
to continue to walk the bittersweet journey is to fade into september, beckoned by magic's
whisper the reader can't help but fall into the dream, the mysterious force floating upon ethereal
air currents of knowing the sanguine moon's voice and heeding to its call. expressed through brilliance~
Dear Fran Marie, your posted image is a feast for the eyes, and your lines are a perfect match. Wonderful imagery and thought provoking too. Quite a haunting read. What lies beyond the oak indeed. All good wishes.
Chris
Posted 5 Years Ago
5 Years Ago
October greetings my friend..Thanks for stopping by to read..I so appreciate.☺
Oh...wow, wow, wow... Now, this is a beautiful work of art, indeed... There was a feeling that I've missed for a long time, reading this work... It was unhibited and abject wonderment, like when first I learned that I absolutely enjoyed reading... Well done.