memories in vain, winter holds me bare in her frigid grasp, still dreaming of wilderness snow
ancient summers, memories blossom archaic, in splinters of lucent seasons, cathedrals of love and wonder pierce tides that flowed through the shear surface of my heart, and with fever I sleep restless in cosmic winds that blow swiftly through remnants of past lives and legions of empires buried deep down in my luminous soul
Got some shots of the eclipse event last night. They aren’t great but thought I’d share