pic from weheartit
He walked with purpose through the field. Tall grass and dandelions. Wishes floating on a midnight wind, carried on drifting fluff. Glowing moon and passing clouds, his helm and cloak. The dew reflected the hope in his heart casting the path down to the mossy bank to where dreams and reality entwined. Floating out in the misty waters, an illusion of a girl. Phantom motes of light spilled from the sky and fell into each golden strand of hair. Halo of a dream and resolution of the quest. A whisper of a kiss. A shadow of a tear. And the world fell away. The absolution was found.
March 18th, 2010 at 9:00 am
SO LOVELY! Your prose is magic, and the photograph is breathtaking! What an inspiring post! <3
March 18th, 2010 at 9:02 am
*blush* Thank you so much <3