I love to take photographs and write poetry.
And show them to you right here.
Steve 🙂

Sunset Screened. A poem.
Light peeks gingerly
From behind feathered lines
Burnished in the Autumn light
From whence the night
Seeks the gentle touch
Of its spurned lover
Hidden, yet revealed
For all the world to see
A fine job you do.
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Thanks, VJ! 😊👍
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