Hidden under the veil
Added 2024-11-09 19:13:55 +0000 UTCIn the realm where reality meets the dream,
There lies a veil, a shroud of mist, a seam,
A silent dance of particles in air,
A transient guest, elusive, debonair.This ethereal curtain, soft and gray,
Fog, like a ghost, can hide the light of day,
It wraps the world in its mysterious cloak,
And whispers secrets only it can provoke.As morning breaks and night’s embrace is shed,
The fog emerges from its sleepy bed,
A phantom born from rivers, lakes, and seas,
It weaves its tendrils through the ancient trees.
Yesterday I had a chance to photograph a Jerna band during one of their shows. It was a great experience and I might share some photos with you later <3
Love, Erinthul.
Comments
Thank you so much!
Erinthul
2024-11-10 10:18:30 +0000 UTCLove these shots! That first with the torch really gives me survival vibes and I love it. And a very nice poem!
Evan Bond
2024-11-09 19:16:40 +0000 UTC
