❝Long has paled that sunny sky:
Echoes fade and memories die:
Autumn frosts have slain July.❞
//
❝I am a forest, and a night of dark trees:
But he who is not afraid of my darkness,
will find banks full of roses under my cypresses.❞
(Header Image is "Which way do we go" by artist Kentree Speirs)
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