Facing the west, the full moon rises above delicate leaf-laden trees and flowers.
Following Sunset
A Hillside With Trees
Three Minutes
The Living Earth and Sky
Gentle Light
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I feel the quiet light through my skin, my leaf, my outermost shell. I cannot explain how. It is like trying to put into words the sensation of pride. Stay a while with me. Perhaps in time, you will feel the same...