soft light

There is just something about light that slips through window panes casting its soft shadows on an unsuspecting wall.

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Light that sifts through the fog, revealing the bare branches of a stark winter day.

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Light that captures angels.

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Light that reflects serenely off the water, beckoning to us to dip our toes and linger.

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Light that blows in with a soft breeze, whispering its name.

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Light that paints a new season, continuing the cycle of life

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The soft light is seeping back in, speaking to my soul, easing my tensions. It is calling my name.