
..................................... I wish you a good Sunday!
.............................................. kisses to all!
The surviving stone!
By following this dirt path,
Filled with shadows and cypress.
At the end of this road along the River.
I saw standing before me! The stone sentinel!
I am alone in the face of extraordinary vision,
that only nature holds the secret.
Carry in my imagination.
A sweet euphoria takes hold in my head.
the midpoints of wild grass and morning dew.
Frozen in eternity, like a proud sentinel.
Amount, the guard probably for centuries.
The dog stone, probably his destiny.
I see him watching me.
As a Panthers to watch.
Illusions of my senses.
I remain uncertain as this being!
But in the joy that overcame me.
forget my worries, I fled.
Maintained by obscurantism.
In this sweet joy!
Written by traveler Arts (Jose Tilliet)
On Tuesday, 1/25/2011 Montceau mine!
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