Tagged by a developer's ax,
moving like a celeritous tune,
black cedars slide from hillsides
beneath a graphite tinted sky.
Nothing slows the stride of time
and none can stop the wind.
digitally manipulated forest photo - sue
Showing posts with label urban growth. Show all posts
Showing posts with label urban growth. Show all posts
Sunday, February 11, 2007
Echoes from Tomorrow
Labels:
fractal,
poetry,
trees,
urban growth
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