taciturn eyes look across windswept plains
as pale light falls on jagged hill and steppe
the last rays of a setting sun sink deep
into warm earth and leathered skin
— 2/23/10 – 91 – Mongol
I have been writing on the web since 2000. I am a christian , a photographer, an occasional poet, a recovering dreamer, an occasional philosopher, a software developer, an autodidact, and i resemble the INFP personality type.
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