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Reaching the pinnacle,
the cusp of its life.
crashing with might.
A collision of fury,
a fusion of hues.
The swirling greens,
and the explosion of blues.
Carrying minnows, ripping the weeds,
charging the depths are Poseidon's steeds.
Poseidon's Steeds is my newest creation and a resemblence to this poem, it's what i see. What do you see? Check it out and tell me alright ;), prints are available!
Now for December, why does this month have to be so unbelievable expensive! I'm starting to reach the bottom of my wallet (due to Sint .Nicholaas, a traditional celebration here in Holland) and i still have christmas a