In a few moments,
the world can appear to stop turning.

Time ticks on,
fabric slips over skin
and we’re entwined,
above any strongest form of bliss.
We’re right there amongst the greats,
amongst the fire in the sky.



The blue water underneath,


the gemstone green,
a solemn beauty,
a stone leff unturned.



I promise I won’t let you consume me,
as I’ve told you again and again

7 responses to “Under Burning Skies”

  1. Woodsy Avatar
    Woodsy

    Hugging it all back. The magic of being intimate and cosmic in the same moment… the same texture.

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    1. BrittnyLee Avatar
      BrittnyLee

      The magic of being intimate,
      a fragile truth,
      taking in a bit of chance,
      of bit of the inevitable

      Like

  2. joannerambling Avatar
    joannerambling

    Nice

    Like

  3. sebstead Avatar
    sebstead

    Stunning photo! 🤩

    Liked by 1 person

    1. BrittnyLee Avatar
      BrittnyLee

      Thank you 😊

      Liked by 1 person

  4. WanderingCanadians Avatar
    WanderingCanadians

    Love this piece. The photos are stunning and fit well.

    Liked by 1 person

    1. BrittnyLee Avatar
      BrittnyLee

      Thank you !!! This was a fun one 😁

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