Darkness comes suddenly now
Setting sun draws new patterns on the wall
Outside a world constantly changing
Things falling away
But all is not lost
You bring me a fistful
Of brightly colored flowers
And a bag of still-warm soft pretzels
Scent of mum
Scent of fall
Scent of life
Scent trail to find my way back
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I love every square millimeter of your blog. From photos to words and back. I read only few pages and I am looking forward to see much more. Passion in action.
Svako dobro,
Nenad Bach
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www.croatia.org
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Posted by: Nenad N. Bach | November 11, 2009 at 00:01