A call to bravery

Standing on the brink.
What lies ahead unknown.
Looking at the past with questions
The whys and hows, unanswered

Ranthambore

Something about a forest so delicate.
Trees that bend, twist and turn

Something about leaves so dainty.
A canopy forms
but shades like lace…

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For now it is Herbst

I saw the light,
I saw the air,
falling softly in golden bands.

It was a sunset in Herbst
and the sky echoed
the colours of Earth…

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