it was so fresh that
i hardly breathed freely
cause i've been too much accustomed to
rather polluted air in the city.. :p
over the night chill made
all the stalks of the trees
covered with white layers of frost..
the fractal arms & hands
were eager to reach in the heaven
with the white tentacles
reaching out and touching the blue.. :-)
Golden Brown.. the Stranglers
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