in a field, a girl sits with her knees to her chest, her arms wrapped around her legs, with her hair over a shoulder. she releases her legs and kneels, picking up a handful of dirt. she stands. looking to the sky, she lets the dirt flow through her fingers. a peaceful expression falls to her face as her hair and clothes start to ripple. she grows taller. her hair changes to colorful tree branches, her torso and face becoming the trunk with marvelous colors. her arms reach toward the sky as two thick branches. her feet become rooted and colorful tree roots arch and twist over the earth before burying deep into the ground. in a field, a tree stands in its grandeur and beautiful color. soemthing about the tree gives the impression of it reaching to the sky... in an almost human way... almost... a sense... but in a rippling breeze, it is gone. just a tree, in it's natural grandeur.
today's sunset!!!
the sun is at a slant, clouds just below it. there is an orange glow on the horizon as the sun sinks behind the clouds, hundreds of shafts of light, yellow and orange, peak from behind the clouds. the ball shines from a gap, the shaft of light just for me. i lift my face to it, watching the strong, powerful waves race toward the shore, crashing on each other and the beach. the closer to the horizon, the deeper the orange color. clouds are most thick 'round the sun, more flanking them, thinning out to the south and north - to the left and right, respectively. the sun has disappeared behind the clouds now, but shafts of rays shine through, dying the clouds golden yellow, the farthest reaching ones the brightest yellow and golden. just south, the sun colors the sky a pink-orange color. as i watch the sky change colors, a cool breeze makes me shiver. the waves continue to crash toward the shore. the sand shifts under me as i move, taking in the scene. the golden rays are gone n...
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