Flowing Grace
Added 2025-03-23 10:00:03 +0000 UTCA silken dress, a gentle sway,
Through sunlit woods, she finds her way.
A whispered breeze, a brighter day,
Lost in the dance, she longs to stay.
The trees stand guard, a verdant screen,
As shadows play and light descends.
A moment captured, pure and keen,
Where nature's beauty never ends.
A spirit free, a joyful flight,
Lost in the woods, bathed in light.
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