The night is quiet, the water is slow, and the moon spills light across the river like liquid silver. I wanted to capture the feeling of a calm, glowing world that exists only after dark.
Posted in response to the challenge Mother Nature.
The night is quiet, the water is slow, and the moon spills light across the river like liquid silver. I wanted to capture the feeling of a calm, glowing world that exists only after dark.
Posted in response to the challenge Mother Nature.
Friendships are complicated—sometimes they bring joy, and other times they hurt.
Sometimes they feel full, and other times lonely.
But just staying by someone’s side—just being part of their life—that matters.
The morning bell rang
just like it always had.
Backpacks lined the wall,
bright pink, sky blue,
zippers half open
with pencils and erasers inside.
A teacher wrote quietly
on the chalkboard,
Comments
This work feels so surreal, like a dream!
Thank you!!
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