dark wooden walls
solitude
deep in the woods
naked flower
there in the only corner brightened by the
memory of a morning sun -
steam
coffee on the sidetable
by the opened door
the forest air flowing in
Paint with words.
Jan 19, 2018
Jan 19, 2018 at 1:07 PM UTC
dark wooden walls
solitude
deep in the woods
naked flower
there in the only corner brightened by the
memory of a morning sun -
steam
coffee on the sidetable
by the opened door
the forest air flowing in
Paint with words.
Keep an eye out as the spring will be coming in.
