Tiny crystal balls tell the future
with dreamy mist that rises from the rich earth
and the quiet forest blades,
disappearing into an endless grey sky.
Rising
Tiny crystal balls tell the future
with dreamy mist that rises from the rich earth
and the quiet forest blades,
disappearing into an endless grey sky.
spanishwoods 
haha I love this 🙂 Tiny crystal balls 🙂
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That’s what they looked like to me!
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Love these words!
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Thank you!
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I like that line too. Very nice!
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Thank you so much.
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I love this.
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Thank you.
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Reblogged this on justliveyourlifeokay.
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Natural transformations carrying messages of dew skyward. Quite lovely. –Curt
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Thank you Curt.
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Magical and mystical.
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Two of my favorite words. Thank you.
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Beautiful photo and words!
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Thanks so much.
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Lovely photo and gentle words. Good one for me today.
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Thank you.
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