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The wind carries no song,
only the weight of what once was.
The trees, cloaked in fire,
stand still, unshaken,
as if mourning the touch of summer.
Mist creeps along the water’s edge,
soft fingers reaching, searching—
but there is nothing left to hold.
The sun bleeds into the horizon,
fading, forgotten.
And I watch,
silent,
as another day drowns.
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Edited in Lightroom, Photoshop and Luminar for various enhancements and effects.
Photomanipulation by Liz Darkcroft
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Liz ❤
Eine kleine Insel mit einem Hain ist wie ein geheimes Avalon, auf das sich der Herbst zurückgezogen hat.