Lovers And Leaves
Feb 5th, 2023 by thegooddoctor in 100 Words
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Staring out through a grove of trees, mouths moaning as swirls of dark browns cover the bright yellows and vibrant orange of autumn leaves, whispering to the fields of dying long grass.
The artist found his place and began to paint. Hours turned into days, joyously becoming lost in the thoughts of his one true love.
When the artist’s trance ended, he was perplexed by the ghostly image of his lover in a pink dress, his heart in her hands and his love-lorn self standing beside her.
Behind them, the fields were a sea of violet flowers in violent bloom.
From Guest Contributor J. Iner Souster