SILENCE

The mountains pray upon their knees
For clouds to pass the moon.
The moon man sees the lonely trees
And sends a wind to swoon.
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Once silence broke from whistling winds
The ripples start their dance.
The birds have stirred for nighttime’s end;
A new day’s given chance.
❧
(Sarah Ellis)

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Subject	∅ 27mm (1,06“), Aquarell
Paper	300g Water Color Paper
Dimensions	20 × 20 cm

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