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Wooden skeletons Silhouetted by unblinking eye Somber light obfuscate through ghastly spirits The smell of bemired mother frondose shallow graveyard Winter is near.
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Dec 6, 2015
Dec 6, 2015 at 5:43 PM UTC
Somber Light
Wooden skeletons Silhouetted by unblinking eye Somber light obfuscate through ghastly spirits The smell of bemired mother frondose shallow graveyard Winter is near.
Originally this was a simple observation of a chilly Autumn night. Then, as I was looking over the piece, I glanced to my left at the copy of Jim Morrison's "Wilderness" on my desk. Needless to say, the poem took a different shape afterwards.
#fall#nature#winter#earth#trees#scenery
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Dec 6, 2015
Dec 6, 2015 at 5:43 PM UTC
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