[Begin scene]
A calm evening, the breeze barely stirring…
The sun, just starting to turn orange on its evening retreat from the day, peeks through the leaves of a still very green maple…
Like a golden soul the light shines through, a beacon of hope in this often dark world…
Does my soul shine so bright? Does yours?
[End scene]
© 2017 – James Sponseller – mindescapes.net
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Family man, father, programmer, and artist. I work with digital art, photographs, author poems and fiction, and also work in artistic metal smithing. You can find poems, photos, and digital art samplings at https://mindescapes.net. Thank you for your support! If you like my offerings and would like to donate, please buy me a coffee:https://buymeacoffee.com/jimsponseller
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Lovely! 🙂
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