Evening
Night leaned over us...
My soul kneels, places its hands, and prays!
The moonlight over the hills at this hour
Is water from a pitcher that has spilled...
I don't know who scattered so many pearls!
Someone murmurs through the ravines...
Field flowers, humble, even now,
Night has gently closed their eyes...
Smoke kissing the thatched roofs of homes...
Idyllic serenity of fountains,
And the voice of nightingales in the willows...
Tranquility... calm... nightfall...
In an ecstasy, I listen over the hills
To the heart of the stones beating...
"Florbela Espanca"
I am sharing photos of landscapes, moments and experiences. Nature and sea are the most visited themes in my photo collection, but any attention-grabbing aspect can be photographed. Hope you enjoy it...
| Category | #thediarygame |
| Location | Madagascar |
What a peaceful shot! Love it! 😄
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