misty dream
drifting in the night
stretching my hand to reach you
trapped in misty dream
I always see your shadow
Phoenix rising from ashes
drifting in the night
stretching my hand to reach you
trapped in misty dream
I always see your shadow
Phoenix rising from ashes
This entry was posted on April 1, 2012 by Adela Galasiu. It was filed under Black & White, Feelings, Life, Love, Memories, Photography, Poetry, Sadness, Silence, Soul, Tanka, Thoughts and was tagged with Amore, Amour, Ashes, Awareness, Black&White, Dragoste, Dream, Experience, Life, Love, Memories, Mist, Phoenix, Photography, Poetry, sadness, Solitude, Soul, tanka.
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Ela
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Mysterious. Thanks for sharing Nonoy Manga
April 1, 2012 at 23:28
love the way this photo conveys mood
April 1, 2012 at 23:32
Beautiful imagery. A dream I have often.
April 2, 2012 at 00:04
Loved this one too. 🙂
April 2, 2012 at 02:44
Thank you my friends.
April 2, 2012 at 07:11