Monday, January 6, 2020

Goodnight (Chapter 1 )

Fully moon glazed brightened white, billion yellowish stars, so many scars in there beautified nature, less than heavy winds calmly, settle the easygoing bit dash of branchy coloristic culture trees, property in lightened evergreen field to the night, nightingale night will be darker, very sleepy methodic, shrining waterfall sound came slowly and steady upbeat rhythmic music, not that too many melodies across the Mideastern sea, harmony of waves occurred for, or what, goodnight is a wealthiest and healthiest to written strange words onto mustered cement sidewalks, the old bittersweet line would be metaphorically  phrase, the insightfully night has written

Written by
Michael James Brindley
1-6-20   

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