Treasure Island

Sam Higgins


I was sitting near the stream in the heart of spring watching the misty sunset across the bedazzled sky full of inspirition like a dog running over a green feild at me, i wordered how long i could keep this inspired time alive, as it became dark i belonged the sequal in this series of sunsets.

Submitted: Wednesday, August 27, 2008
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