The Wisteria blankets the arch of the old stone passage
The silence is still and peaceful
A place which holds so much history but will never be known historically for its past
When the light seeps through the shadows and the darkness rolls away
A soft cold breeze crawls through the air and the sound of lapping waves filled the silence
From out of the tunnel the wander steps into a sea of stars…..
Now you'll always know what wisteria is, since you looked it up! I think it's so pretty, and so is the scene you've created here.
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