sunshine beats through glass panes.
red flares dance through the heavy air.
bursts of light explode while shadows dance around.
eyes close.
traces of light; white circles, dotting the blackness behind my lids .
the silence, it echoes.
in my mind, in my head.
the light. it glares.
the heat. it blazes.
a suntrap in my space.
rlr.'10
3 comments:
beautiful, Rae! your words along with the photographs.
Thanks Aggie. :D
I have missed you! But I see you back in the group pool and am looking forward to more of your photos.
❤
I agree. I love sunflares and sun spots. They really add to a photo.
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